Dennis Adonis Poems

Soaring from the Caribbean and stepping off of the plane
Good old London you certainly felt the same
Gatwick I savour you, for your scenery I pain
O' how much I was grieving for the beautiful sight of you again
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I am locked away in this place
Not sure where I am
Tears strolling down my face
Like a baby in a pram
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In the year 2090 I wouldn't be there
For my time on earth would have already been shear
In the year 2090, no, I wouldn't be there
Don't cry for me anyone; just remember the times we'd share.
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To the Atlantic for a bath my soul had suggest
Then I threw myself into its nakedness
Now diving below as an angel bequest
That they heard my prayers and will now give me rest
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Six o' clock a morning rum shop door open
In less than a minute, it welcomes Mike and Jason

They call fuh a quarter Vodka with orange juice chaser
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If I save you before you're born …..
Would you remember me?
Or deny me with scorn,
And unfair misery.
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Oh how ungrateful mankind has been to thee
To pluck you from our sight with such cruelty.
I know you forgive that trigger man, and his dirty game
But how do you comfort us who'll always remember your name.
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Sitting under a tree, he is greyed and aged
With a few belongings lingering by his side

Motionless he seem as he stares across the street
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Grandma passed away in her bed where she laid still
And in her right hand she held on to her last and only will

Gently retrieving it from her right hand side
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From the square of the revolution they all took off
Very vociferous with their banners aloft
In a unifying tone a slogan they chant
Some with emotions and a dramatic rant
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