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Friday, 30 December 2011

Freecommunist manifesto 2012

communism was damaged by dictators who use brutal suppression on the masses
this will be a new beginning for the system of communism


more aligned with the peoples of western Europe it will

1 serve the masses
2 serve the poor
3 serve the worker

capitalism must have a serious feasible opponent that can swiftly replace it
we are starting on twitter with
#freecommunism wanting input from the social media masses

our people will develop this system not the rich nor the intelligentsia workers the unemployed the young the educated and the illiterate will have a voice under the new pure version of communism
heading for a utopia we will not brutalise those who do not join with us
we will have an army to stop capitalism's counter revolutionary tactics
The Paris commune failed badly to defend its first great work
we will wok with a management group all selected for their great skills within transport education finance defence etc
we seek closer ties with our brothers and sister of China Russia Cuba North Korea
we will trade first with socialist countries for mutual benefits

the first stage will be to build the new manifesto 2012

we have a small team working on this and want more to contribute
our first item will be

1 no man shall financially profit from the labours of another
2 real hunger will be eradicated
3 families will be the highest priority
4 banks will be told what interest rates to apply
5 all people will have some work
6 all will have education
7 fuel for heating will have a low maximum price per unit to end fuel poverty
8 there will be no evictions from family homes
9 food will be produced locally
10 chemical use on foods will be abolished
11 the young without work will be given places in small businesses paid for by the families or state
12 the young will be employed in the production of food in small city farms and trained
13 the Old will live great lives free from fears of poverty and crime
14 drug users will be treated as ill
15 no child under the age of 18 will be in any secure establishment unless they are a danger to others or their selves
16 fathers will be traced and made to live at home with the family they created as long as there is no history of violence the state will help them
17 major roads will close stopping commuting ensuring all workers reach work within their local area in 30 minutes or less
18 NO child shall experience any form of poverty
19 the rest are yours put ideas in comments and i will add


Sunday, 11 December 2011

The Moon shines

The moon shines

The great winds turn
Glazed under the blazing sun
Cooled as they crash into the sea
Oblivious of man

The world turns
The moon shines
The tide turns
But not to look on man

All you wish to tame is free
All you want to conquer dead
All you wish to own is lost
All you have is time

Jamaican storm

Storm over Jamaica


Silence
And a Erie calm
Then birds scream out

The tropical green
Greener against the darkened sky
The calls louder on the growing wind

To the music the rhythm of the garden
Starts to rise
Turning and bending
And thrashing

Frenzied
And out of control
The sea trying to rise off
Its now cloudy bed

In a spiral the debris
Is whipped into flight
And the moon watches pleased
While the light flashed out

Then the base cracked and rumbled
Then the light flashed again
And the garden lit up bright
And was froze

Then a slow spit and splatter
Then a rising cascade
Of rain fell to earth
Then the light flashed once more

And the cloud left the beach
And it wandered away
And the light now lit up
In the distance away



And the dance slowly
wound down
And the rainfall died out
And the birds all fell silent
The island was still

our cottage garden

Our Cottage Garden - Hartland Point Devon

The sun goes round
To wake the flowers
Who call the bees
Who buzz for hours

They bumble on
The bluest breeze
Across the lawns
Up in the trees

Their flight is mocked
By a dainty pair
Of butterflies
On buttered air

And through it all
A voice calls on
From a distant spire
A distant dong

Not Stupid no just easily led

Not stupid

Not stupid just
So easily led
Not hate filled
Just believe what’s read

Caring sometimes
When it’s some one close
But a little less when
It’s others folks

Industrious but with out
Good aim
Creative without
Inspired eyes

Relentless in our Strive to prove
Lack lustre
In steps to improve

Driven by some old screwed up notes
Screwed up by the ones who have more
Blind to the perfect place we live in
Deaf to the past and a billion souls

Tired of the walk yet never seated
Sad for the down trod and defeated
Then in an hour it serves them all right
Then in an hour let’s join in the fight

Not stupid no, just easily led
In search of a better world instead
That we brush past each blinding day
Never to return, and never to stay

Man and the Millenium

Man and the millennium

And when we look back
What have we all achieved?
Since man first made his tracks
And started out to weave

Man the mighty architect
Controls this fragile earth
In vain he tries to concur
While feeding nature’s mirth

All our great achievements
Are geared so selfishly
For mankind at his table
And we still fail to see

We’re a tiny minut fraction
Of a mighty galaxy
And the only skill we’ve mastered
Is to kill efficiently

Our destiny will never alter
We no longer have the time
To stop and make a difference
Our apathy’s entwine

Lets hope in the future
When faded tracks are gone
There is something left to ponder
What on earth went wrong?

Winter

In the winter you are so violent

So unforgiving of those
Who share the years
Un caring cruel and determined

You seem to relish the suffering
And many of you dear friends
Who no you well
Leave

Then as if you have been testing
The resolve of those you hold closest
You forgive relent and lay out a show
Of gratitude that explodes in every corner

Some would buy a bouquet
You, you lay down thousands of acres
Colours so vibrant and against
The Arctic canvas contrast they glow

Yellows, delicate rhythmic whites
All moving with you soft breath
You never speak a word
But from each hedge and leaf pile
Come forth a myriad

Of friend of such diversity
That stood by you so they reap
A feast that you lay down
As you shake and nature all

Within your expanding fresh domain