poetry in hands

poetry in hands

Sunday, January 22, 2012

Drummer

Never tell a drummer that he's out of time

Metric Modulations and Polyrhythms
A drummer for many a year
Changes in metre I hear them
But my feet and my wrists can't I fear
I still feel the rhythm flow through me
Though my body won’t dance to the beat
Heart pumping faster
Breathing much harder
To master being on the drum seat

As we get older
We have to get over
The things we can no longer do

Even now they tell me
'You should play again'
'Must play again'
'Tell us that's what you will do'
But lo and behold
I'm more rocket and rolls
Than rock and roll, now
Sad but true!

Mike O’Leary September 2011

White Knight

White Knight - Dark Night 

Can you help me deal with this problem?
I need someone to sort it out
I know that you care about people
I’ve seen you out and about

I’ve got another problem
Your own you can sort anytime
Help me get through this nightmare
I’ll be ever so grateful, this time

You have to deal with this issue for me
And another, and another one too
You won’t! You horrible, selfish man
You only think about YOU!

 Mike O'Leary October 2011

Remembering Love

Remembering Love

I remember…
The lightness of your touch
The softness of your blush
Your delicate dancing eyes
Always finding you by my side
The smiling in the park
The passion in the dark
My thoughts with you alone
My separateness undone

But I remember too…
The silence of your mood
The anger in the room
The distance from your heart
We two torn asunder
The parting of the ways
The darkness of the days
The coldness of the nights
As if love was never right

I remember though…
How it felt to be in love
Below as above
And how it’s hard to separate
To be alone and incomplete
But Love has reasons of its own
Which to Reason are unknown
The heights of joy, the depths of pain
The memory of love remains


Mike O'Leary January 2012

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Bradford

The Wasted Land
A tale of economic and moral decline ….but not a yarn!

Bradford, City of wool
Its citizens now with the wool pulled over their eyes
Like lost sheep, abandoned by the shepherd
No Good Shepherd here!

Enterprise, enter booby prize more like
Enter Westfield, enter wasteland
The neon lights are no longer bright
On Broadway

We’re all in the gutter, as the Irishman said
But too many here are peering down into the drains
Moral fibre has untwined
Like the fibres of the Llama
No longer spun and woven by the salt of the earth.

There is a hole at the heart of our city

 Mike O'Leary October 2011

Altruism


It’s not a Good time to be an Altruist

It’s not a good time to be an altruist
When selfishness and greed are seen as virtuous

It’s not a good time to be an altruist
When misfortune is opportunity for most

It’s not a good time to be an altruist
When in public, as in private
 Harvard Business Rules!

It’s not a good time to be an altruist
When ‘Release the God within’ is the cry

Some mistake this for ego, but
As Irenaeus might say, it’s just Gnosticisms way

It breaks all the rules, makes Kings out of Fools
And lets everyone think they are Great

From Ayn Rand to Human Resources
They all want the same thing from us

To be more than we are
To be ‘can do’, as far
As one hundred and twenty percent

But who will benefit from this effort of yours?
You’re a resource, committed to boot
They want you to fulfil your potential
But for them, not for you, at root!

It’s not a good time to be an altruist


                                    Mike O'Leary October 2011

Freedom


Freedom

Free to choose, I choose to care
Free to lose, my losses bear
Free to care, I care for free
Free to gain from giving freely

Freedom from, freedom to
Licence will what freedom won't
Licence says, do what you will
Freedom says you can, but don’t!

Free to starve, free to freeze
Got no money, free to sneeze
Free to live a life unhindered
 Food or heating, fires untindered

Free to live on dreams and hopes
Free to struggle, not to cope
Free to think ‘It could be me’
Can’t buy a ticket for 50p

Free to work, free to play
Free to do what others say
Free to vote, x to win
Cameron, Cowell, factor in

Free to smile, free to frown
Free to be up, free to be down
Free to want to see some justice
Free some day, free markets busted

Free to dance, free to move
Freedom song, freedom groove
Free to listen, free to voice
Is everything just a matter of choice?


                     Mike O'Leary - November 2011