April 1, 2017Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry Leave a comment SEE AND HEAR It is a fact that the cars tell a story as they self-drive their way through my life it is not what I see but what I hear as they go by and that makes it all see/hear into shape as the run to the EU with Ernst and Young to defend me to the cost of their useful lives like the one called Junkhers who knows it is Cameron who wants to defend all the timely changes to the institution of banking without making calls of Nature to the one who knows it – Barrack who wants to call me to the dock and stand for it too. It is about the one who isn’t here called Tobin and the use of the liberal ideas of tax to be able to make it all the way to the arms of the one who used to object so strongly and now just sits and whiles away the time waiting for me to do the job of opening up the doors again but I will not push this time pulling is what its alliance about as you smell and wonder does it pong or is it sensitivity that makes it all the way to the end? It is the police who with their fascist reactions have been killing me with their terms of crying for they knowledge it is too long for me to be able to make it to the going of the faithful… or is it? It is wrong to believe that Madiba is dead for he is with here and now and not then and buying to it is about time you knew it for I am blessed with an inner sight/sound that makes your alliance far to vending and wrong to believe I am helpful to your cause of light and fantasy. COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2017 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...