Doctor Watson
All poems go to respected authors, as i cannot rhyme to save my life :)
I'll wear my jumper,
You make us some tea,
We'll be friends forever,
just like in 221B.
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Roses are red,
John limps when he walks,
When you hold my hand,
people will talk.
----
It's time to say goodbye,
it's time to say hello.
Although it may be painful,
out of it something good will grow.
----
Doctor Watson
I'm not a hero,
I'm not even a good man
I just play on the violin, refusing
speech for days on end.
I'm an addict without a fix,
waiting to explode,
desperately in hope,
of my next high note.
I don't have friends Doctor Watson,
I'm just a lonely man
who'd rather solve a case
with you than
fake who i am.
I'm human, in faith,
despite what i've said.
I don't have friends Doctor Watson
(I have you instead).
----
A man stands
at the side of a crime scene.
His jawline is clenched,
fingers rummaging
the side of his sleeve
as he thinks, when his
mechanical mind
weighs the possibilities,
and he sees
the strings that connect
all things
and people in his mind like
a London Map, but more
complicated, with
thousands of subways and alleys,
dead ends, and he always ends up finding
the right way,
the right answer to every question-
and his mind is
a pocket watch, ticking away,
subduing his heart beats.
And there is another
man standing,
next to
the first one, and his mind,
isn't a clock, there is no gleam of
steel in his eyes;
but he has strong heartbeats,
and sometimes the first
man with machinery in his
mind stops, and listens
to the gentle drums in
the man's chest, and
remembers that he has
one inside
his own rib cage
too,hidden away,
behind locks, and the
man who stands beside
him keeps on
offering him keys
to open them.
----
Tell me how
all this
and love too
will ruin us.
Tell me we'll
never
get used to.
----
Pull the trigger
(and count to ten)
once that's done
(begin again)
stay stock still
until he falls
the game is on
i tricked them all
JM
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