(new) Scrappy’s summertime scratch

Finding fat fleas
dirty dog disease
Scrappy’s summertime scratch
makes me mad.

(new) single skin spliff

single skin spliff
come set us adrift
with a wicked weed whiff.
the nature of the sun is to shine.
what’s mine is thine.
mi casa su casa my brother.
after this we can always make another.

(new) Shabby-Chic Sheep

I’m a sheep.
Hear me bleat.
Shear my fleece
Cos bein a sheep aint cheap.
Take my wool.
Three bags full.
You must think me a fool
Yet ’tis i who stands tall.
I’m no shabby-chic sheep
That goes weak at the knees,
Asking to be fleeced.
Controlled consumer disease.
Democratic dictators.
Product placement.
Propaganda press.
Oppressed and repressed.
Celebrities side track us
While i watch society rust
And regress;
Though i confess
That i have faith in us
To rise and uprise
Through counsel of the truly wise.
To show true humanity and humility.
To resolve to evolve.
Looking for liberation.
Am i naive to believe
It could be so easy
As to break on through
To the Otherside
Of Love and Light
And the Eternal Mind?

Lyrics and photography by my own amateur hand.