when i was young
the song appeared to have –
an infinite number of verses
and i thought –
it would go on and on
but as the music faded
i realised, sadly, it doesn’t last too long
Tag: 2019
A Place Where We Fit – Written Sunday 29th December 2019 (Aged 44)
where do it fit
where do i belong
a lifetime spent
trying to prove people wrong
but about what
some question once known
but now forgot
Thinking – Written Saturday 28th December 2019 (Aged 44)
if only i could
too much thinking
and it will not swim away
help me today
let me get away
Meat Farms – January 2019
Meat Farms i see youtalking about freedom of speech i see your demands i could show you a meat farm … More
No Planned Destinations
No Planned Destinations we did not plan for the life we found we did not predict these times or even … More
The Twisted Hand of Inevitable Fate
The Twisted Hand of Inevitable Fate it seems,once policy and plan runs out populismis in with a shout fearis easy … More
These Times
These Times i thought,these moments should be capturedwe go through life often unawareof the times we find ourselves in or … More
Headstrong
Headstrong headstrong as they arewithout compromise,you never travel farand i am here,whether truthful or blind because it is me who … More
Social Media is Not The World
Social Media is Not The World social media is not the worldsimply,one of its reflections it produces, curious direction but,it … More
Values
Values i wonder about the values of people in a, ’roundabout’ wayi have clung to the idea –that people do … More
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 