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The 70's Current mood:  crazy Category: Writing and Poetry 70's We rocked and swayed As Zeppelin played Kashmir Me in my Skynyrd hat You with your  Mini skirt, boots And beer Carly said that  "You're'so vain So you turned the volume up again The chemical rush My pounding head Someone plays the Grateful dead Dylan whinges for a while Steve Harley invites  me up to smile I see the "Spirit in the sky I don't know where and don't care why The colours fading into one The Beatles sing "Here comes the sun" Pink Floyd and  The dark side of the moon The riffs the spliffs the spinning room The conversation  fast  and slurred

Reaction to reaction Then the firs shot fired , And thousands die Why ? They move in money motivated spheres of exploitation entwined wthin their own selfish self- preservation their minds dulled to the pleas for help, As mother starvation drains the life blood rom each infected nation . They feed on the fresh flesh of corruption that follows ,washed swiftly along by The floods of dispair. Why should they care ? They genuflect to gods of steel That crush the fragile frames Of all who dare oppose thir regime No realisation of the sorrow sold , Until the distant places become home And Blood drips from the ceilings of t

paradise Current mood:  bouncy Category: Writing and Poetry It wasnt the apple in the garden of eden that caused the trouble - - it was the pair on the ground !!! Adam was a hapy man But all alone was he And all of paradise was his as far as his eyes could see One day while walking through his place A strange young sight he spied A sweet young girl came from the bushes And walked up to his side She   said " This may be hard to believe , But god told me my name was Eve , And I was to be your friend " Adam turned to her and smiled And thining "what a dish" He turned and raised his eyes to heaven Saying "thanks God for my wish