periwinkle's blog

Time

I danced on a moonbeam
All covered in tears
Ah too soon again
Should have remembered my fears.

I did too much journeying
The chance was so near
To me making my name
Without worry or fear

A Hurting Son

Dont be lonely my son
The night will not be long
She has betrayed your loyalty
And your heart for so long.

What could I do
What could I say
Your heart was still on your sleeve

Who dare write on Rochester

Johnny my dear Earl
Where have you been
The king is angry
You havent been seen.

It beggers belief
You didnt attend
When the king needed you there
At his side as a friend.

The End of the Rainbow part 2!

And so you see I deserve it
I ve been through a lot on my way
Just give me the cash
I ve just got to dash
I ts not mine
I hear you say!

You see the goblin he wasnt a goblin

The End of the Rainbow

Hey! is this the end of the rainbow?
I ve come for the pot of gold
I ve travelled some distance
Beyond human existance
and my body is wet and cold.

I was given this map by some goblin

versailles and its people

Marie Antoinette is my sister
She steals all the cakes and the shoes
Wears silks and brocades from far Eastern shores
In washed peaches and indigo hues

Like a statue on wheels

Washing

I dont know why she does nt care
About the dirty dishes
Her days made up of UK hits
Eating, texting and wishes.

Her bedrooms a tip
Her conversation is nil