Here Comes Santa

Oh dear no

Not again

Here comes Santa

With half a brain

Through the snow

Sleet and rain

Delivering presents

He must be in sane

With a bottle of brandy

And a big zoot too

As the reindeer's unite

Watching what the elf's do

As they pass it around

To one another

Oh yes a big bong

But why do they bother

Well to be honest

If you do a good deed

And are a true artist

Then you will succeed

For money means nothing

But surely does help

Yet the UK is exspensive

And in the pocket its felt

Yet some of us work for free

By busking on the street

To hopefully pay for accomadation

And maybe something to eat

Which isn't good

So don't be surprised

If people walking past us

Give us evil eyes

Sinking in deep

Right to your soul

As you try to change things around

To simply achieve your goal

One day it may happen

In a really crazy way 

As you become an artist

Who simply makes it I say

So never ever give up

Because it could happen to you

You could be up there with Santa

Who's a legend too

Along with his rendeer's

And elf's its true

Says me Dr Geebers

So how do you do

 

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year

Feel the vibe

Right outside

With christmas lights

And christmas pride

As people shop

Side by side

For the ultimate gift

To go world wide

It may be a song

Or a flash car too

It may be a ring

As someone says I do

It may be a house

Or even a flat

It may be a squat

Which isn't all that

It may be a pebble

Loat at sea

It may be a hug

That comes for free

It may be a smile

From someone you adore

It maybe a book

That's total hardcore

Or it may be a chance

To help someone out

So they can do wonders

In a world full of doubt

To rise up through the masses

With art and words gallore

To spread the love of christmas

Simply once more

No matter if they are rich

No matter if they are poor

Christmas is the time to be jolly

This we know for sure

So party party party

The whole way through

And enjoy this time of year

While helping others too

For christmas is really special

For every boy and girl

As they feel something great

All around the world

And that's the love of life

That's been given to one and all

As we party party party

Get smashed and simply fall

For we are all lucky

Yet the truth is we are not

For some live in poverty

That others have forgot

And many will die

As you party without fear

So think yourseleves real lucky

And have a Happy New Year

I wrote this poem as i like many othe thousands of people have been homeless at this time of year. Please don't be afraid to help someone this winter who is less fortunate than yourself. There are many charities out there that try to help with homelessnes. Me myself personally i would rather give beding,clothing and money to those I see struggling because a lot of people on our streets don't get benifits and proper hot meals cost a fortune. Trust me I should know how hard it is to live on the streets and did a homeless awearness tour to prove that fact. The real problem is no local conaction no place no money no place no stabillity no place and if you end up becoming an addict of any discription many landlords don't want to help those on benefits but it is the only way to get accomadition in future.

Maybe one day I Dr Geebers through art and poetry can raise the funding to set up my own charity to create the flates and houses we need to start combating homelessnes and not hostels that have so many rules you are actually better of in prison. I can say this because i live in emergency housing accomadation and I am not allowed any visitors at all. So to change my life around from being on the streets I cannot have my girlfriend stayin my property or try to take my art on to the next level this is after I walked 6800 miles around the UK coastline been on TV and many newspapers. I had to become an addict after 17 years clean to get the help I am getting now and it isn't enough by a long shot.

It’s Christmas

It’s Christmas
It’s the time to have fun
It’s the time to remember
The Holy son

It’s Christmas
It’s time to rejoice
It’s time to party
To that special voice

It’s Christmas
It’s the time to enjoy
It’s the time to remember
That golden boy

It’s Christmas
It’s time to reach out
It’s time to spread
Love all about

It’s Christmas
It’s time to help others
It’s time to help poverty
Or sisters an brothers

It’s Christmas
It’s the time to have fun
It’s the time to remember
The Holy son

It’s Christmas

Looking Out Through The Darkness (poem/rhyme)

When your down on your luck

When you are down on your luck,

And you don’t know what to do,

When you want to make a buck,

And you haven’t got a clue,

Just keep on partying,

That’s what you got to do,

Because you know,

You have the answers deep inside you.

When you are down on your luck,

And you don’t know what to do,

When you’re really, really stuck,

And you haven’t got a clue,

Just keep on praying,

That’s what you got to do,

And if that don’t work,

Well then,

There’s something wrong with you.

When you are down on your luck,

And you don’t know what to do,

When your life does suck,

And you haven’t got a clue,

Just keep straying,

That’s what you got to do,

And if that don’t work,

Then the Police will love you.

By Dr Geebers

Sitting On The Street

When I sit here on the street,

Rhyming words that are unique.

You pass me by in disgrace,

While spitting on my poor face.

As I try to help myself,

To make things better without wealth.

So I can do what I can,

To survive upon this land.

To rise among the rich with glory,

To tell the world a different story.

About what its like upon the street,

In words of rhyme that are unique.

Even though it can get cold,

I won't be here when I am old.

Because I belief in what I do,

To help people like me to.

As I am one who has a heart,

Who will try his best I do remark.

To show the world as a nation,

That homeless people where Gods creation.

Even though we have our doubts,

In life itself and what it’s about.

As we will survive by any means,

Even when we get ourselves clean.

To do the things that has to be done,

To help those people, one on one.

To show the world, what we can do,

Because we know God loves us to.

By Dr Geebers

Ronnie Crockett And His Precious Locket

Ronnie Crocket, had a locket,

Which he kept in his right pocket.

That was gold, so he was told,

Which he would let no one hold.

Why oh why, because it was a lie,

Now if it got stolen, no one would buy.

As it was fake, so what the heck,

It belonged to his father, for heavens sake.

Even though, poor Ronnie was slow,

On understanding others you know.

As people did say, he was a bit gay,

Well no he wasn't, he was ok.

Even though, he liked to go,

And do something’s like children you know.

Like play on the swings, totally bling,

As well as doing some childish things.

For one and all, he liked football,

Which was his passion I do recall?

Going to the park, to make his mark,

By scoring goals right from his heart.

Until one day, as Ronnie did play,

He dropped his locket, I say, I say.

Which made him mad and really sad?

Because it belonged to his dad.

Then he broke down upon the ground,

Crying and kicking all around.

Not saying why, he wanted to die,

As he prayed to God, way up high.

Oh please God, I’m a silly sod".

Said Ronnie Crocket as he began to sob.

Oh please help me, please you see,

For I’ve lost my locket my father gave me".

And God answered back, "oh what’s the crack,

It's to your left, make no mistake".

So Ronnie got up out of his rut,

Now there it was with sheer luck.

Oh thank you God, I’m a silly sod,

Oh thank you now that was a good job.

So Ronnie Crocket found his locket,

And put it back into his pocket.

Now everyday, before bed I say

Poor Ronnie Crocket would always pray.

Oh dear God, I cry, I sob,

I'll never again be a silly sod.

By Dr Geebers

Mr and Mrs Cold And Their Plan For Winter Gold

Mr and Mrs Cold law and behold,

Came out each winter, so I am told.

With Mr Snow and Mrs Snow,

To bring havoc, to the world we know.

By meeting up at Christmas time,

To mess around with human minds.

As this was the time of the miracle son,

Who brought belief to everyone?

"What could we do"? Said Mr Cold,

To his wife now getting old.

"I don't know my darling love,

Blow some gales from up above".

"We always do that". Said Mr Cold,

As he was thinking of something bold.

"I know, I know, what we can do,

Contact the family and you know who".

Said Mrs Cold, to Mr Cold,

As their plan, began to unfold.

"What contact Mr and Mrs Snow?

Do you think they'll want to go"?

Said Mr Cold, to Mrs Cold,

"Of course they will, now you've been told".

"Ok sweetheart, then so I will,

I'll contact them, even better still.

I'll give the Ices a little bell,

As they will love this I can tell".

Said Mr Cold to his wife,

"We got to do this in this life".

Then Mr Cold went to the phone,

Picked it up and heard a tone.

Then dialled his family one by one,

To see if they would like some fun.

"Who is this"? Was the reply?

"It's Mr Cold, why oh why".

"What do you want"? Said Mr Snow,

"I was wondering if you'd like to go".

"You where wondering if I'd like to go where,

As if I really, really care".

"Go cause some havoc, at it's best,

Against these humans and the rest".

"Yes Mr Cold, sounds good to me,

You got a plan for us to see".

"Yes I have and definitely do,

Have a plan". As their plot grew.

"Sounds good to me now Mr Cold".

Said Mr Snow seeing the gold.

Thinking yes it's payback time,

To create havoc, that sounds fine.

"I'll call you soon and we will see,

The plan of action for us to agree".

"Ok, ok". Said Mr Snow,

Very excited to have a go.

Then Mr Cold phoned Mr Ice,

"Hello who's this"? Answered someone nice.

"It's Mr Cold, why who is this".

"It's little Miss Ice". "Oh sorry Miss".

"Is your father over there"?

"Hold on a moment and I’ll get him I swear".

"Hello Mr Cold, what's up my man"?

"Fancy joining in, in a mad little plan".

"What is this plan now Mr Cold".

"A massive storm, now law and behold.

Freezing the world, oh for sure,

Making it ours, so white and pure".

"Sounds good to me my friend you see,

Have you a plan for us to see".

Said Mr Ice now being nice,

As he through in all his dice.

"Yes I have and definitely do,

Have a plan of action for you".

Said Mr Cold now being cool,

Because he was no kind of fool.

"I'll see you soon, ok my man,

So we can go through this wee plan.

And all the obstacles in our way,

To pull this of, I say, I say".

Ok Mr Cold I'll see you soon,

You crazy old crazy loon".

"Why thank you Ice, cheers for that,

You stupid little dopey brat".

Said Mr Cold, to Mr Ice,

"I'll see you soon with good advice".

Then two weeks later, they did meet,

To discuss their plan, nice and discreet.

With no one around to hear a sound,

So no one knew what’s going down.

"Now this is the plan". Mr Cold did say,

"I'll blow my trumpet at beginning of play.

To make the air as cold as sin,

Then the Snow family you can join in.

And do your best to win, win, win,

As we cause havoc and dreadful sin.

Which will be dangerous in the sky?

As Mr Sun will come and try.

To do his best to stop our plot,

So we'll need help from the cloudy lot.

So will someone tell them to block his way?

So we have no trouble hopefully that day.

Then after the Snow family have done their bit,

Then you the Ice family can let rip.

Making everything turn to ice,

So we can freeze them humans nice.

Bit by bit until we win,

Killing of life through evil and sin".

"Sounds like a good plan". Said Mr Snow,

"When will this happen so we can go",
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"You'll get a bell anytime soon,

And then the world it will be doomed.

Into silence so we can be free,

To live our life’s the way we see".

"Mr Cold that’s a good plan,

I'm very amazed you understand.

That you got this far without a hitch,

And not a word from that witch.

The wicked one that comes from hell,

With flames of fire from the devils spell".

"Don't worry about her, she’s no threat,

She hates the humans don't forget.

As she’s been trying for many years,

To kill the humans so have no fear".

"I see, I see now Mr Cold,

Well that’s one good thing to be told".

Said Mr Ice now having a laugh,

Thinking this was easy and totally daft.

"Remember what happens in perfect song,

Because the humans are smart and strong.

"I see, I see now Mr Cold"

Said Mr Snow as he strolled.

To the door and stood still,

"Don't you worry the humans we'll kill.

Mark my words this winters ours,

Forever and ever and not for hours.

Said Mr Snow as quick as you like,

"I'll see that cloudy bunch tonight.

Then when you give that final bell,

The world will be ours, I can tell".

Then one week later, the call was sent,

It was time to go, so of they went.

Out in force, now boys and girls,

To take over our beautiful world.

Now Mr Cold started with ease,

Coming in with a gentle breeze.

Then Mr Snow he gave it a go,

Falling lightly as you know.

Getting heavier, right not wrong,

With the winds becoming strong.

Bringing drifts and blizzards to,

Then night time came, out of the blue.

For Mr Ice to start his part,

With all his love, in his heart.

Turning everything into ice,

Which made conditions not very nice?

But the humans coped for a while,

Staying indoors in comfort and style.

Not knowing that they where set up,

By Mr Cold the crazy nut.

Until one month later, when things got worse,

Then the humans knew, they where under a curse.

Which made them pray, day by day?

A couple at first, I say, I say.

Then a few more joined in now as well,

Then even more to break this spell.

The more that prayed, the more it worked,

To stop this craziness from this jerk.

The ice started melting and so did the snow,

Then things got better I hope you know.

The sun came out in a bright blue sky,

Giving the humans belief so high.

Melting the ice, melting the snow,

Stopping the cold in the world we know.

Stopping all evil in a natural way,

So the humans could see the light of day.

As a miracle happened without a choice,

That’s because of a heavenly voice.

"I hear you humans cry for me,

To help you out, in prayer so free".

As God he said "let there be light".

While turning evil to make things right.

So thank you Lord, the humans did pray,

For showing us the light and saving our day.

For your our saviour from up above,

That’s brought us Jesus with all your love.

To give us something forever to hold,

And that’s pure love for the young and the old.

By Dr Geebers