Friday, 11 July 2014
Thursday, 10 July 2014
Wednesday, 9 July 2014
La Luna
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Calladita en un rincón
la luna que vela ya.
Suspira el amanecer
la luna que vela ya.
Llevame contigo amor
mi luna que vela ya.
Copyright © Francisco Rebollo 1994
Tuesday, 8 July 2014
Friday, 4 July 2014
Drones
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Three kinds of Drones
Drones in the sky,
drones in the sky
Bring internet to
people -far and wide
Set'em free to ‘click’
and ‘share’ and ‘like’
If angels could fly,
they’d be drones in the sky.
Drones in the sky,
over places that don’t
even have a power
grid, never mind
laptops and tablets;
where their wells run dry
Where the hunger
makes new-born babies cry.
But with drones in
the sky, ‘WiFi’ flies
Facebook and google
want drones in the sky
They'll bring ‘YouTube’ where people need just plain food
They’d sell them
‘Netflix’ if they only could
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Drones in the sky, means
friends in the sky
Sub-Saharan towns
will have ‘LinkedIn’ and ‘Skype’
Put your town on the
map, find a date with our app
For the payment: ‘Pay-pal’
or ‘Bitcoin’ is fine.
Drones can deliver
you shit from the sky
‘Amazon’ can ship to
the Amazon now
‘Tweet’ from your
jungle ‘cause now you know why
Your rainforest looks
so dry form up high.
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2nd Kind: ‘Peeping-Tom Drones’
Drones in the sky, are
pervs in the sky
They data-mine your
every crime
What you post, what
you share, what you like, who you ‘tag’
Live under their
microscope ‘til you die.
Drones that map your
home from the sky
Can’t even sunbathe
naked outside
neighbours will know
where you tan-line lies
By-the-way, ‘Google
maps’ says ‘Hi’
Drones in the sky,
bombs that fly
The CIA has drones in
the sky
They’ve got a shopping-list
terrorist ‘kill-list’
It’s World War 3, one
‘click’ at a time.
Drones in the sky, the
end is nigh
The president has
bombs that can fly;
It’s like ‘9/11’ one civilian
at a time
‘cause those lives ain’t
worth less than mine.
To use the excuse that
they want to produce
They need us to think
we need drones in the sky
2/3 of the world is not
even on-line
And maybe if sent a
‘friend request’, they’d decline.
Humanity comes before
connectivity
Children’s lives before
military activity
Damn your drones and
your bombs and your bloody list
not every
brown-skinned man is a terrorist.
And shove your drones
up high.
Copyright © Francisco Rebollo 2014
Sunday, 29 June 2014
Out There
Death in youth is the
worst thing in life.
Shadows, night falls
Like a wounded lamb.
Young blood, runs
cold
Tides that rush the
land.
Someone looks out the
window in the dark,
Out there, is there
anyone who knows?
Sister moon, her love
blooms under your light; tonight.
Blue light, did you
come into my room?
Sleepwalk, and I woke
clawing at your name…
Sleeptalk you call
me from far above;
Out there, is where
an angel shouldn’t go.
Sister moon, her love
blooms under your light; tonight.
Out there is where, I
wish you well.
Out there is where,
you and I die.
Copyright © Francisco Rebollo 1994
Tuesday, 24 June 2014
Crazy
You’re eyes are
closed but I know you can see in the night,
When there is no
light that can shine and the outshine God’s favourite star;
Start to realise that
your eyes have just opened and now stare at mine,
I can see that the
light’s in your eyes heart then the shining is mine, all mine.
Crazy but I
understand.
Your lips are still
like shield left afield in the still of the quiet night
And the silence is
smiling a savouring smile;
One of love and
warmth like the kind in your touch when your lips are on mine,
And a whisper unfolds
from the sight then the silence is mine, or thine.
Crazy but I
understand.
And it’s all because
of you:
That I’ll sing ‘till
the break of the day, for you;
And I’ll sing ‘till
the end of the world for you.
Years have gone by
and the danger of dying young’s gone
A long time ago,
somehow we never made it whatever that meant
But I won’t forget
what you taught me by always living for yourself
As today I’m alive
and I live only for those I love; and love life.
Crazy but I
understand.
Do you know what I
mean?
Copyright © Francisco Rebollo 2014
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