Nathan Strange Poems
|41.||The Hairy Woman||2/1/2007|
|42.||Thoughts (Random Ones)||1/2/2007|
|43.||She Had Hairy Armpits...||11/23/2006|
|44.||Dreams Of Passion||11/23/2006|
|45.||I Thank The Writers Of The Past||12/11/2006|
|46.||A Giant Pink Penguin||2/1/2007|
|47.||A Cats Eyes||11/23/2006|
|48.||(part 1) The Norm||2/1/2007|
|49.||Fat Women Vs Skinny Women||5/18/2007|
|50.||(part 2) Imagine (Surreal Thoughts)||2/1/2007|
|51.||Money Money Money||12/4/2006|
Money Money Money
But which came first?
Money or man?
And now money rules man, doesn’t that tell you something?
Money isn’t natural.
Money is worthless in the eyes of nature yet money rules the world.
Money is the God that man worships.
Money is metal, paper and numbers.
Money is what we spend all our lives working for.
Money is what we spend all our lives spending.
Money is what keeps us going.
Money is what keeps us down.
Money is power and greed.
Capitalism is the new religion and
God has been sold out for the pound.
Money is what makes ...
It Doesn’t Really Matter
The sun shines brightly outside but my curtains remain closed.
Fatigue speaks to me and tells me to rest my head but my mind tells me to get a job.
My heart tells me to write a novel and fear tells me I won’t make it.
Then I open my curtains and the sun beams in and I begin to roll a cigarette. As I spark it up and inhale the smoke I realise that it doesn’t matter what I do as long as I have £75 for the landlord at the end of the week.
I already have that in the bank and I did my shopp