there was the person before them
the one no one understood
and the one who had a temper
but apparently a heart that was good
Category: Poems June 2012
Mum, I Miss You…
Mum, I Miss you… mum, i miss you…in my memoryi scrutinise your facehoping to replace the image of death with … More
Tears Escape – Sunday 1st July 2012
and i pay the bill
the cost for the pain i feel
and the cost for what is lost
is mighty steep
Summit – Friday 22nd July 2012
and that you can catch the dream
that flies past
tell me you can become this
with all your heart
Social Construction – Friday 22nd June 2012
even if fairytales
sometimes fall by the wayside
there is a desire for social construction
I Hunt for Petrol Stations – Friday 22nd June 2012
tiredness has stolen my legs
and held them to ransom
and my eyes
look a little less handsome
Telling People Mum Has Died – Friday 22nd June 2012
i am laden
with ladles of life life experience
holed up in my hidey hole
our future and our happiness
the hopeful goal
Like a Lock Picker – Tuesday 12th June 2012
lots of thoughts
bathed in light
dreams gain a little weight
but i siphon off
the cider loss
They Are Here – Tuesday 12th June 2012
then, on some days
they are here
i do not know how
or why
but for no reason
they are here
It Calls – Tuesday June 12th 2012
it has no pleasure
yet it is keenly felt
it tightens
it frightens, it will not elope
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