I have that Spark – Poem
Whatever the weather, whether I wither or whether I’m sempiternal,
Fired-up and eternal,
I’m a spirally turning as an inferno tornado,
These drugs had me tied-up,
Now I rise up as a periscope to show the way home,
I have some revenge to cash-in by the pay-load,
You’re not saving this damned kid,
This demon is going to flay his soul,
Stealing the meaning of his life, Hey-Ho!
All of my words have been censored gold,
I’m pulling this world apart as a centre-fold,
There’s no end to my road,
So there’s no sending me home,
I’m living in the darkness of a Hell’s hole,
And it’s impenetrable,
A mission impossible from this psychiatric hospital,
I’m breaking out, I bet you all!
This pencil bestows thunder in my hands,
We’re all crazy here!
I’m Alice in Wonderland,
My colours blur to overstate what’s over here,
I’m passing you it with an underhand.
This is all one man’s mad mind,
Run while you can still hide,
Love while you still have,
Because I’m taking all you hold in your hearts,
Charting towards the cold water with sharks,
Don’t bank on me coming back as me,
Because I’m blowing your homes down with gasoline,
As I have the spark.
Creative Writer Alexander Kennedy.
And just a heads-up me and my girlfriend are having a baby boy! So Happy!