I am thrown overboard,
by my own imagination.
It’s a situation of simplification,
Tag: free verse
Tough Love – Written Monday 14th August 2024 (Aged 49)
‘tough love’ –
that’s just –
one generations childhood fauna
Where Are We Today? – Written Wednesday 14th August 2024 (Aged 49)
Still, still I wonder,
where are we today?
Over Hills and Down Valleys – Written Tuesday 13th August 2024 (Aged 49)
I feel okay
for someone approaching fifty.
I look okay, I feel okay,
ready for new days.
Love, Love, Love – Written Tuesday 13th August 2024 (Aged 49)
it didn’t mature as quick –
as i would have liked
but it grew up with all of its might
it found people –
who taught me how to make lights
Free Markets Do Not Seem That Free – Written August 2024 (Aged 49)
markets –
it would appear they are not the answer
that –
was once portrayed
It’s Not Where We Belong – Written Tuesday 13th August 2024 (Aged 49)
we appear to live in a culture –
which is no good for our brains
we have lions tamers –
who themselves are not tame
To Be Outside – Written Tuesday 24th September 2024 (Aged 49)
i know what if feels like –
to be outside
i know how it feels –
when you feel you are open to the world
Puzzle to Solve – Written Monday 29th July 2024 (Aged 49)
when i move back –
and pull down the blinds
my better mental health
is much easier to find
The Recovery Process – Written July 2024 (Aged 49)
tidying up –
the mess in my mind
suddenly becomes more organised,
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 