Jim Morris

 

 

 

My Friend

 

Drugs for breakfast, dinner, tea,

Late night snacks of Smak.

Incompatible with life.

 

You went away (like Sebastian)

Never came back.

I never asked, I knew.

 

 

Around the time of Dead Sheep

You drew

A dead bird in the street

 

Which didn't offend its dignity

Enhanced it indeed

Darren

 

 

dead sparrow

 

 

 

The Life of a Smackhead

 

 

 

My friend said-

 

Smackheads smack each other's heads.

If they haven't any money (to fund their habit).

The dealer will also give them a smack as well,

Smack them around for a bit.

 

Habitually they nick from shops (Smackheads)

Then invariably get nicked.

Banged up they get a 'bang' in the head again.

Or just another smack for a smackhead.

 

 

 

Jim Morris © 2014