and that reflection,
well eventually, it weighs upon me
and i feel parts of my mind stretched
it is east to feel blame or shame
you can easily forget, easily forget everything
back when, it was all so complex
Tag: creative writing
The Identity of Snow- Written April 2021 (Aged 46)
some people clearly face a challenge
to define who they are
identity is complex
identity is a complex
and words need context
North Korea in Red, White and Blue – Written Monday 12th April 2021 (Aged 46)
media institutions
jump into action
not to tell us anything new
but to manage the narrative
Capture the Barcode – Written Sunday 18th April 2021 (Aged 46)
i could not
fashion weapons
or useful swords
as i made rope baskets
from electric cords
They Were Only Human – Written Tuesday 27th April 2021 (Aged 46)
and you needed super beings
but,
you got flesh and blood
and maybe
they were not good enough x
One Side of a Complex Shape – Written Friday 9th April 2021 (Aged 46)
have you seen this post –
it is absolutely true
but, hold on… it is just an opinion
someone’s point of view
Simplicity – Written Friday 9th April 2021 (Aged 46)
people fall prey
to the sexy lure of simplicity
it,
fucks with their prejudices
and leaves them wanting more
Questions and Answers – Written Friday 9th April 2021 (Aged 46)
i could give you the answers
but,
are they the answers –
that you want to hear?
It Seems to Fit – Written Wednesday 21st April 2021 (Aged 46)
maybe –
i am envious
and i am just seeking attention
maybe i am devious
and oblivious
to the seriousness of others
When Did Everyone Fall Apart? – Written Friday 9th April 2021 (Aged 46)
pull these levers
change the points
creaking rails
broken joints
