so many pieces of me
so much to give
so little time –
in which we live
The Letters These Days – Writing Saturday 11th April 2009 (Aged 34)
the letters these days
they are different –
they come in envelopes
with a solicitors stamp
legal jargon –
and a no thanks
Captive – Written Saturday 11th April 2009 (Aged 34)
i will not be held captive
in a call or room
emotions are the keys –
that shift with the moon
i will not bend my knees
Is There a Reward for Clever – Written Thursday 9th April 2009 (Aged 34)
is there a reward for clever –
these days –
you can do no better
than become a celebrity cult
or a word that sounds similar
Today Feels Different – Written April 2009 (Aged 34)
it feels different
today feels different
with its long hours –
with its heat
and springtime flowers
Surprised – Written Monday 6th April 2009 (Aged 34)
no tears
and no, i am not torn up inside
no shrug or emotional pull
no pitiful cries
i was not affected
and it came as something of a surprise
I Remain Unimpressed – Written Wednesday 1st April 2009 (Aged 34)
preach a bible
that appears tidal
and propping up faith
with a balloon or two
Wait For The Call – Written Tuesday March 31st 2009 (Aged 34)
there are times to come
and times that have died
i could run away –
find myself a place
and just decide to stay
Every Now and Then – Written Tuesday 31st March 2009 (Aged 34)
every now and then
i stop and think about them
the times we had
the moments we shared
Stopped To Think About It – Written March 2009 (Aged 34)
i stopped to think about it
all this change
but no signpost or direction
i could see nothing on a map
