people stare, people speak
their souls worn –
on lonely streets
Tag: creative writing
The Size of Gods – Written Thursday 4th January 2001 (Aged 25)
the size of gods
is not known to me
by their being
i am deeply enthralled
I Tend The Garden That No Longer Grows – Written January 2001 (Aged 25)
anniversaries,
signify time
they bring back to the surface memories
that are there at the back of your mind
The Lost Innocence – Written Wednesday 3rd January 2001 (Aged 25)
the lost innocence
lost in earlier years
to alcohol and tears
Problems and Solutions – Written January 2001 (Aged 25)
there is no compensation for the feeling
those who are doing well –
will tell you that you should be leaving
they only see solutions
She – Written Wednesday 3rd January 2001 (Aged 25)
she,
well she knows more
well, she knows me
or so she thinks
The Man On The Corner – Written Wednesday 3rd January 2001 (Aged 25)
the man on the corner
had gold coloured hands
doorways are places to go
not places to sleep
All The Strangeness That it Brings – Written November 2000 (Aged 25)
should have been a pilot
a vision of this age
i will sit with my jailer
and repaint this cage
Sadder – Written Friday 17th November 2000 (Aged 25)
some people are sadder
just tearful
some people see different colours
Next Day – Written Friday 17th November 2000 (Aged 25)
there is more than three kings
well, save a seat
because i want to be there
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 