Ravenheart

As you get older looking for love is similar to rummaging through a scrap yard come jumble sale you sift through the worn an torn fragile and fail usually to no avail. Things are stretched out of shape almost befitting the proverbial grey whale instead of the once chic male or sleek female then suddenly there it is the right one for you the little bunny rabbit with a bob tail, an together you dovetail perfectly as you'd been handmade by thomas chippendale . --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A poem for super tramp who had a very good cure for halitosis panting out perfume after drinking your bathroom cabinet dry. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A comprehensive piece discusses the mercenaries known as the "Dogs of War" who engage in conflict for financial gain across the globe. Africa has long struggled with the presence of such militants, and even today, they continue to sow chaos worldwide, including in regions like Israel, Palestine, Russia, and Ukraine. These "Dogs of War" are hired by numerous superpowers, and their growing numbers have started to turn against those who once trained and supported them – including countries such as America, Russia, Iran, and Saudi Arabia, among others. In fact, all major powers have played a sinister role in funding these private armies to carry out their covert operations. The unfortunate consequence is that these mercenaries consistently choose Africa as their battleground. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

Today there are approximately forty million slaves ten million of which are sex slaves, as like before these poor poverty stricken women are used as weapons of war I was reading how some had been sold for as little as a packet of cigarettes . In the west girls become slaves working out suburban back bedrooms cellars or even in the case of a friend from some pantry steps using Web cams on mobile phones , they account for a third of all organised crime profits . --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A poem //song about Setting off on a world tour in the late seventies was nothing like it is today. There were no mobile phones or multimedia, just the odd phone box for calls, using your thumb and forefinger for transportation. Hitchhiking thousands of miles around the globe took years, almost a decade, to the point where many of us became wanderless with our own wanderlust. However, we did become quite skilled in the art of conversation due to spending so much time spieling with strangers. Way back when, you had the safety of being completely anonymous due to not having any mobiles or media. Now, the new-age travelers are so guarded due to the sapiens surveillance of God, Google. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A short sketch about a friend who was constantly in and out of dry out clinics and the Shrink clink where he would telephone us to explain what his psychiatrist was doing and then in exasperated tormented tones shout "it's nothing to do with the drink!!", he called his depression Belfry the black bat. I turned it into a looney tune. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A poem I wrote for a woman who lost the love of her life only to marry someone who couldn't replace or replicate her first love so ending up living in some festering union of hate . --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

Poem written about a various selection of Saipan's on a station such a cosmopolitan crew made from DNA glue. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A poem written for two old Bohemians who through reckless behaviour in younger year did so destroy the fragile entity of love and are now left with just the ghost of her to haunt their empty old hearts . --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

This is a song i wrote about the catastrophic creations cause through having too much cosmetic surgery leaving so many a patient in the perpetual state of a reconstructive purgatory the surgeons are called the picasso's of the plastique, well they certainly end up with a foot an mouth or a tongue-in-cheek , they sculpture and scalpel at something that once started out as the face of the fantastic but by the final phase come cut you're left with a gargoyle freak. All rights reserved. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A short song about Buying power tools at the DIY hardware store You may as well  arm yourself with a weapon of war casualties around the world run into the hundreds of thousands the body counts are  higher than in most modern theatres of war. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A poem I wrote about our cenotaph , every town in Britain has one of these grisly reminders to the great war and then ever war there after .At first they were a pilgrimage for the patriotic to come and worship their glorious dead but now they're used by so many different swathes of society as a place to rebel, and then there's the drunks and drug addicts who seem to favour and gravitate towards these ancient monuments almost similar to those druids who worship in the circle of Stonehenge. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A musing about road rage and how it affects all of us ,  simmer the sapien inside a tin can especially in a stop start traffic jam and it quickly reverts back to primitive man and that includes pacifists and your little old Gran . --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

Musing about Lord Kitchener, whose saber-rattling speeches turned into sermons that garnered rapturous applause in Whitehall and Westminster. Unfortunately, his young, inexperienced soldiers were dying at a rate of 6,000 a day. He had "avoid wine and women" printed into their guidebooks for war, referring to French prostitutes. With a life expectancy of only 17 hours, contracting a little pox would have been the least of their worries. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

A song I wrote to commemorate the courage of Christine, the first transgender beauty queen who, back in 1953, bravely decided to have her gender reassigned to its rightful sexuality, in order that she might be set free from the burden of living with her very unwanted masculinity. But it would be a long journey from the first roll of that snowball before the LGBTQ+ community finally made their stand for equality at the pub we now know as Stonewall. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

The green-eyed monster of sin, that schadenfreude which we keep hidden away so deep within, its usually only seen in children as they exert their will to win ; the lowly leftover instinct of our anthropic ascension. However, this terrible traite can also be witnessed later in our lives when males begin to assert and dominate as the sexual stage arrives and our species needs to procreate . --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

Old Colonials talk of empire its quite shocking how they used to think of human beings as nothing more than chattels not just the natives but also the white workers and soldiers such as my old father now 95 years of age he told me during his time in India just after the second world War whilst protecting the British Raj who looked upon him also as their SLAVE OF EMPIRE . --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

From Bonaparte to Lionheart from the mayflower to the superpower all Nations have produce refugees at one time or another we're all to blame for this ever increasing burden of shame --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

Upon seeing a cold cadaver staring back people begin to timidly tread in fear of the dead circling round as though it be some spectral apparition of dread . --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message

Legend has that the Robin gained his red breast from pulling the thorns out of the crown of Jesus at his crucifixion to ease his suffering --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/ravenheart/message