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Awrote about being at sea aboard huge luxury vessels is very glamorous. As a skipper-come-captain, it is easy to be wined and dined each evening by billionaires with the finest foods and drinks. The only drawback is that you steadily become an old soak. I worked alongside many captains who became just that. Thinking back to a collision at night with JJ, the skipper, and a refugee boat – he had got...

Untitled A song I wrote in acapella a few years ago it's for the king of rock and roll i did in a style of the country rock . He was born into extreme poverty raised in a shotgun shack but managed not only to break out of but also to attack the musical apartheid of America. He was one of the first to start singing the black man's blues , he went from busking as a bum on Beale Street to having the...

A song I wrote about finding a woman in a sleepy little town of Harrogate spar a girl who almost killed me . All rights reserved.

A song I wrote a few years ago in just acapella now with musical accompaniment. It was composed for Big Manchester Pete, the hardest-looking man you'd ever meet, though his face may seem like it was made for a trick or treat, inside he had a big old heart that was as soft as a boiled sugar beet. All rights reserved. It's done in the sixties country, folk rock style to suit when he was born.

A song I wrote for the everso beautiful Lindsay who is leaving after 11 years she brought her LGBT spirit and colour into our drab fifty souls of grey community bombing us daily with vivid wondrous paintings. She takes with her an extraordinary feng-shui, losing her is like the loss of a perpetual summer's day , artists are the community take them away and you kill it's soul you're left with empty...

A song I wrote in acapella and have now added some instruments in a blues gospel feel , it's about a guy who started out with nothing as a ragman and then became a multimillionaire

A tune I wrote in acapella a few months ago now with a rock music accompaniment doesn't sound too bad at all .

A song I wrote in the K-pop style for lily it was written a few months ago in just a gospel acapella but I must say in K-pop with a female voice dose give it a completely new fresh feel and of cause lily who's madly in love with anything Korean thinks it's far more appealing.

a song I wrote after reading about a love affair between a princess and a shaman , all her friends said he was a scoundrel but love is blind and sometimes it's better to be blindfolded from the truth and just let your heart and love lead .

A song I wrote for a friend of mine who wants to become a HG3 member of our community due to the khama catchment area being so harmonious it swings like a samba in the musical key of perfect C

A quick impromptu sang I wrote for kadgri a girl from Estonia who's had twin girls they look like angels at her side she's born again her souls at last in sync with her skin.

A short poem in the Churchillian style about a speech given to spur on our team to win

A song I wrote about a honey trap set by the KGB in 1955 using seductive dances from the Bolshoi ballet a British naval attache with the nickname miss Mary was cought in a homo sovieticus sexpionage of seduction just a hairs breath from the world famous Ballet theatre the soft cell take down was nick named Brandy at the Bolshoi.

A song I wrote after visiting my brother who lives in Thailand where I was struck by the close proximity of sin , every one of the seven deadlies were available 24/7 and the foreign tourist readily participated in the promiscuous perversions untill it became a normality.

A quick song I wrote for lily's 13th birthday . Senorita Liliana, they say you were born in Nirvana with a spirit and karma as cool as the dalai Lama . But I think your soul was made somewhere in Havana

A tune I wrote for a Bambi brown eyed girl who sells The big issue outside Morrisons I always end up giving her my money and then I give her the magazine back she only needs to inscribe that look of grief she could take the shirt from my back .

A song for all my religious friends who keep telling me I should come and join the congregation and learn how to pray . I thought a sort of powerful sung prayer come requiem my attempt to celebrate Jerry my wonderful worldly wise lay preacher and also J B the Irish Cannon from trinity college who I shared spirit and space with . Amen to both of you . I hope you both made it across.

A song I wrote about how computer viruses are getting more like human STDs with the massive download of porn and digital dating a shared cyber syphilis may one day be widespread even perhaps jumping across onto us. The Anna kornikova virus went world wide due to so many down loads.

A living monument of mystery Robin Hoods oak is by far the most famous tree in all of ancient history , a thousand years of silent still sophistry , with all its empty holes and hollow the winter winds howl through her creating a mournful sound of sadness and sorrow.

Hidden in her locked silver box were her secret letters of love from a dead American pilot who in a moment of war when passion was in fashion she fed her heart red and raw to his hungry dog of amour .

A song for a dear friend of mine supertramp who had a unique way of curing his halitosis by drinking your bathroom cabinet bare , mixing aftershave aperitifs and cough medicine cognacs , but beware beware of the ambre solaire

A song I wrote after spending the morning at the law courts in front of a scottish judge called Elizabeth Mccreath . The local villains and usual suspects know her by the nickname of Black Bess due to her uniform and dark brooding temper.

A song I wrote after spending the morning at the law courts in front of a scottish judge called Elizabeth Mccreath . The local villains and usual suspects know her by the nickname of Black Bess due to her uniform and dark brooding temper.

A tune about being bitten by the candy kitten she's got claws on each corner and fangs at the front once bitten twice smitten.

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 th...