Syllables bouncing along on sentences. Talent always comes at a high price, seems like childhood is such an important period for watching over our loved ones for the long game. Yelling with our mouths shut, things sent back inwards rippin' ourselves off. The only place you'll find perfection is in the dictionary
Yer Jim I know what your saying it was well moody the quad there was loads of gaffs but the best times I had were at the all nighters or the warehouses 10er all night then on to someone's gaff remember the brown disco biscuits good times bro c u soon mucka 😁👍
Yes Jim it was good to see you too brother, I've watched this everyday at least once now, you must av a story or poem about the quad mate it was well moody at times or cream those were the days my friend keep them coming mucka 👏🙏👍
Just seen this one mate very poignant ,it must be coz I'm mid fifties but all your stuff strongly resonates with me coz I lived the same and we had to do what we had to do to put food on our tables mate ,we are all the fallout of the heinous Tory government of the times power to the people my bro, you must have some more gems mucka more content please Jim🙏👏😄
Nice one Jim another boss one funny real shit mate I loved going the state on the doves la the film clips are boss mate we need more c u soon mucker si 😄🙏🔥👏
Once again dear Jimmy boy, Your poetry is a pleasure and joy. It's been lived and tasted and walked inside. Highs and lows have no place to run and hide. There are no corners in the raw uncut stone of the poets mind. Where memories can never sit in a deckchair and remain on vacation and ignorantly blind. I love the way your observation and wit boards upon that great ship of imagination. And sails into the dockyard of every persons corrupted generation. Your excellent words are like the projectionists reel in that mysterious cinema room. They roll out on a time frame and give life and meaning to the wide vision of that screen and go BOOM! "Did Jimmy Bongo just do that?" says a dreamer that fell out of bed. "Opening up with his lyrical key all the political bullshit in the closet of my head." Derek Hatton was a pattern and thatcher was a dodgy roof. That tried like the pied piper to maggot away the beauty of creativity and youth. Whatever age or decade humans ever live in and journey on through. I don't know a lot about what may happen but one thing will always stay true. While poets of original source like dear cosmic brother jimbo are sent. Then the governments lies to be straight will always be challenged as bent. Coz jimbo is not just a man in a garment of flesh and bone. He is one of God's poets that can't be shackled like the herd upon the high Street zombiefied as they roam. Yes I know, that wisdom and stupidity are dance partners in this game of life. How could non duality ever be enriched without happiness having in it the growth of pain and strife. "Oh Jimmy Bongo, you fly above consciousness like an Eagle and show us a piece of yesterday. But like the worms eye view on the ground many can't look up because their world is soil and clay. The pen is mightier than the SWORD because the WORDS are in the power of the double edged blade. Thoughts are the bricks and mortar of everything seen and materially made. God bless you jimbo, a brilliant Merseyside poet more than just a river disquised as a sea hidden by its name. The invisible in your visibility is the eternal spirit in action that never left because it never came. Blessings to you from the Manchester urban poet 🙏 🌍
Hello Ged thank you man glad you liked it new you would relate to it didnt matter were you from she tried to crush any creative resources from our souls and that era was magical to me even in the darkest times love you man keep shining that light to all my Manchester brother stay blessed merry Christmas Ged peace
Glad you liked it Maz was the Idea to let people no they are not the only ones going through these test we go through in life and how writing can heal our deepest trauma stay blessed maz kingdom lies within xx
