Angel London Poems

Seraphine, thy heart is good
For I have loved thee as I should
And should I choose to love thee more
I could not know or think what...

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You have led my course through fractured lanes.
Your groaning ballad my only light.
Kill blessings from stained lips safely float our steps.
Where would I be without...

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Wanton women of Whitechapel
Desperate and destitute
Weakened from want
Shrunken stomachs barren of bread
Dying from disease in dingy dosshouses
Selling themselves on the streets for shillings
to buy beer,...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Who are you?
are you my well wishers
Or my enemies

Who are you?
are you those who wants
My happiness
Or my sadness

Who are you?
are you those who wants
My benefits
Or...

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In London Town, a girl was born
Who lost the crown, but won the scorn 
Of Lady Margaret's deep disdain
For something proud, she cannot reign

Her daughter's...

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The waiting clap handed smashy,

sits in a dime's oval,

swallows sourly-
yet diversify's the mind,

overly enveloped miniatures-
coasting to the camels,

choreographed lightly yet so marches the mass....

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I took a ride through the park to relax my mind
I stood on top of the hill  observing  the burnt trees 
standing patiently...

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I had a funny feeling today
that forced me to go to the park and pray
I was neither happy or sad but I felt a bit...

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In great respect of the band I grew up listening to
              ...

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