Perspex plastic separates us Unable to hold or touch FaceTime seeing everyone

Taking an unconventional, storybook ride My old storybook takes flight Reading those stories of fantasy and fairytales

Please do sit down Take a pew Put your feet up won’t you No feet on the new coffee table Do not slouch Do not lounge

Speeding through the musical highway Playing through the musical waves Plucking your well loved guitar strings

Straight on til morning The bats did fly The bats did not look back Carrying their precious cargo in an old witches hat

The bats leave the belfry Spontaneously Every direction Hearing eerie sounds In this desolate, cold place High in the grey sky

It must be the little devil in me As my happiness grows and grows Blooms and blooms I take advantage of your little misfortunes

Entanglement and entwined Your delicate trap of lies and lines Sewn together by continual, curious circles Balancing

Please don’t break my Brambley apple heart My heart is deliciously tangy but never too sugary sweet

The beautiful lady of all past times Floating amongst the cotton candy clouds Above the rippling seas Living in the skies

Potholes Causing traffic jams Due to excessive rain Flooding potholes The water rose Stuck in traffic for 6 hours or so

The tall, dark shadow Walked down Pumpkin Lane Hands of straw Doc Martin, old dirty boots Wearing shoddy workmen clothes

The earth met the sea My feet touched the sand As I looked at the water I saw this big beautiful fish bowl

Cry tears for as long as you want One day they will be gone You look up to the sun and feel his warmth When it rains you may catch a glim

The steak bake Tried to make it’s escape The filling spills out Red hot on your lips The filling will stick Delicious and hot

The blank years Timeless when we meet and greet As if, we met just yesterday Again, an opportunity to write on the blank  unwritten page

I wake up each day Tasting the beautiful fresh air This amazing world is brimming with a wonderful life My ambition each day

We are the zombie King and Queen We are your scariest nightmare dream Yes, it is definitely our pleasure To scare you

The skeleton looks through the speckled diamond glass in the wooden door Clinging on to the Halloween flowered wreath He is unable to spea

V  Vivacious laughter I   Inspiring perspiring love C  Captured in a simple wine bottle