this is one trek i make alone
no love, no friendship
will add flesh to my bones
this is one trek i make alone
Tag: creative writing
Laying This Ghost To Rest – Written September 2002 (Aged 27)
another night where dreams awaken me
spasms from another realm
i see him on the ship
on stormy seas he is at the helm
Hip – Written September 2002 (Aged 27)
complaining (as usual)
seemingly to mean to care
they want a hip replacement
well, i needed a battle emplacement
Youth – Written September 2002 (Aged 27)
and it disappeared –
in the blink of my eye
but just i did not say hello
no did i get so say goodbye
Here and There – Written Thursday 19th September 2002 (Aged 27)
caught between here and there
hankering after moonlight
the sort that highlights your hair
Ten Chapters – Written August 2002 (Aged 27)
for every tear spilt
there is an ounce of laughter
i think that –
human kindness is a milk
Take a Turn – Written August 2002 (Aged 27)
i took a left turn
when i should have turned right
Distinction – Written August 2002 (Aged 27)
some children will never change
and some will just break the rules
just by living
no need for bullying
Molly’s Child – Written August 2002 (Aged 27)
today i am distant
trying to clear the fog
all i find is molly’s child
walking her dog
Needlework and Sums – Written August 2002 (Aged 27)
i had to wonder
what did they teach you
my school report always said
must try harder
and i should not look out of windows
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 