someone –
has smashed the music box
it lies on the floor,
in tatters
and it will not sing anymore
Category: Poems and Writing 2020
Definitions of Sanity – Written Monday 23rd November 2020 (Aged 45)
i look at the news
it rolls up –
and it curls up –
there, right before my eyes
every illicit ideology
offers me no actual surprise
The Inevitable Journey – Written Sunday 22nd November 2020 (Aged 45)
The Inevitable Journey it feels like – we are travelling down a road on a journey – we started – … More
Showreel – Written Thursday 22nd October 2020 (Aged 45)
then he showed us a train ride
that passed over some unusual track
but like all these dreams,
there is no going back
Back Home – Written Sunday 22nd November 2020 (Aged 45)
it told me that work politics
was just work relationships
but i am not so sure
all too often,
power plays and bullying
seem to underpin office floors
Success – Written Sunday 22nd November 2020 (Aged 45)
i fear, i always fear
that i am fuelled by my madcap ego
in its dashing shirt
that i am a bombastic joker
and someone has always got hurt
Ottoman – Written Wednesday 21st October 2020 (Aged 45)
rummaging around in the ottoman
the one,
at the end of the bed
there is a rubbish tip of ambition
from inside my head
Mum Thought I Was a Tow Truck – Written Wednesday 21st October 2020 (Aged 45)
i just tried to do my best
mum thought i was a helpline
l loved her nonetheless
Be Ready – Written Tuesday 20th October 2020 (Aged 45)
be ready for what is –
just a dream
but here we are
caught in a mindless scream
The Chair of Days Gone By – Written Tuesday 20th October 2020 (Aged 45)
i want to recline
in the chair of days gone by
when the days were doused
in the colours of a youthful sky
