Mary Champion

Mary Champion Poems

Light illusions,
like magic
seem solid.
...

I've thought so long about it,
trying hard to understand
the thrill that travels through me
any time I touch your hand.
...

They say there's lots o' fishes in the deep blue sea,
so how come, when I'm fishing, I can't find no fish for me?
I spin my line and lay my bait,
but all I do is sit and wait.
...

Well, the King of Rock'n'Roll
met the ancient Queen of Soul,
and she looked him in the eye,
and she said ‘You're just the guy.
...

I haven't a reason to love you;
it's just that I do.
There's nobody nowhere that no way
can move me like you.
...

There's something that it's hard to live without,
in face of all the tears and all the doubt.
There's something that I need, now,
like a junkie needs a fix.
...

The beautiful people live in California
and the dutiful people live here.
I am one of the dutiful people,
everything that I do's insincere.
...

I was down and I wanted to die.
‘Won't you let me? ' I started to cry,
when a voice in my head
said, ‘You're already dead,
...

Oh, Doctor, I don't fit this life I'm in.
But I can't break away, cos that's a sin.
Help me accept a life without a goal.
Prescribe some pills to shrivel up my soul.
...

1986
God don't dance the minuet, or listen to a fugue,
cos he's freaked out on Rock'n'Roll as synthesised by Moog.
You know he's into Rock and into Roll,
...

There's a guy there who thinks he's the Devil,
he tries to act macho and bad,
but really he ain't that satanic
cos really he's lonesome and sad.
...

The Cat said, ‘I have got nine lives
to get through this minefield.
I better get across in eight
if truth's to be revealed.'
...

1975

Proud, pretentious primate, Man,
you think you hold the winning hand.
...

Goddess

I knew everything there,
but no reason to care.
...

I climbed so high
I touched the sky,
I reached the mountain top.
But where to now?
...

Imagine a world
where 100 grammes of greens
had 500 killer calories,
while chocolate had three.
...

Have you forgotten me?
Once we were that close.
But that was long ago.
Once I was the centre of your world.
...

Go with the flow.
Go where the current takes you.
Now that you know,
be what your history makes you.
...

One day I shall fly like a bird -
soaring on wings of white llight.
With effortless ease
I will glide as I please.
...

20.

So what's it supposed to be about?
Poetry I mean.
Should it seek to communicate?
Or should its meaning be obscure?
...

The Best Poem Of Mary Champion

Abba Voyage

Light illusions,
like magic
seem solid.

Another dimension
that baffles
common sense.

Shooting stars
and galaxies,
green Auroras
are all
magic mirages.

Digital avatars,
dancing vibrations -
Benny, Björn.
Agnetha, Frida,
looming larger
than life -
glittering ghosts,
intangible wraiths.

Light beams
lacerating darkness,
triangular swathes
of colour
sweep across
the arena.

Mysterious myths
seemingly materialise,
perfectly constructed
of photons.

Teasing, testing
mesmerising monument
to our
Human ingenuity.

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