the love is there
flowing over the land
and the mountains
and into
over forged streams
Category: Poems May 2020
Standing at This Station – Written May 2004 (Aged 29)
standing at this station
not sure which platform
or even my destination
funny as it seems,
some things do remain
No Badge Bears My Name – Written Wednesday 22nd July 2020 (Aged 45)
they used to love me here
but now they cannot utter my name
my picture is up on the wall
but all is left is the frame
Sociopaths and Psychopaths – Written Friday 29th May 2020 (Aged 45)
sociopaths and psychopaths
are not fixed
by occupying positions of power
have you looked outside –
those weeds are certainly not flowers
Take a Look – Written Thursday 28th May 2020 (Aged 45)
life kidnaps your innocence
did you not know?
have a look, take a look
write your book and become a novelty show
Economic Violence – Written Thursday 21st May 2020 (Aged 45)
they made an older man
sing and dance
as he recalled days
of fighting on the beaches of france
They Fell Over – Written Friday 29th May 2020 (Aged 45)
they fell over and now –
they cannot get back up
there knees are gazed,
and their heart all bust
Life is Overwhelming (In a Positive Way) – Written Tuesday 26th May 2020 (Aged 45)
when i think about my life
i am often overwhelmed with emotion
and i reminded
that all my dreams have had true motion
Most People Are Poor Managers – Written Friday May 22nd 2020 (Aged 45)
their personality is a hopeful rumage
made, scrambling over –
a heap of trauma damage
Sculpted Out of Brick – Written Friday 22nd May 2020 (Aged 45)
they give me a past
and it was sculpted out of brick
it was placed on my back
but it never fits