Let go of the chain,
but even then
I am entangled,
like everything is just too tight.
Category: Poems September 2025
Play Pretend – Written Thursday 11th September 2025 (Aged 50)
But on my own,
the crowds — all the crowds —
they just leave me feeling alone.
A Long Lost Bed – Thursday 11th September 2025 (Aged 50)
The constant noise,
a buzz, a hum,
I am sure that we all have one.
Empire Children – Written September 2025 (Aged 50)
In the late Victorian era –
and in the early part of the 20th century
they built schools,
and they had wooden desks
The Weight of Ignorance – Written September 2025 (Aged 50)
The weight of ignorance
will cause them to drown.
IF It Ever Existed – Written September 2025
truth,
if it ever existed,
It looks like it never stayed
Genius – Written September 2025 (Aged 50)
there is no joy in recognition.
After all,
Genius
is a culpable decision.
Lots Of Things Have Happened To Me – Written Monday 1st September 2025 (Aged 50)
“What do you mean by things?”
Well, it’s string —
the type that wraps itself around experiences.
Teach Boys Better – Written Monday 1st September 2025 (Aged 50)
Teach boys better role models.
They tell them to punch and kick,
and who exactly
they should hate.
