truth,
if it ever existed,
It looks like it never stayed
Tag: poem
Genius – Written September 2025 (Aged 50)
there is no joy in recognition.
After all,
Genius
is a culpable decision.
Lots Of Things Have Happened To Me – Written Monday 1st September 2025 (Aged 50)
“What do you mean by things?”
Well, it’s string —
the type that wraps itself around experiences.
Teach Boys Better – Written Monday 1st September 2025 (Aged 50)
Teach boys better role models.
They tell them to punch and kick,
and who exactly
they should hate.
Magpie – Written Friday 29th August 2025 (Aged 50)
Magpie feelings,
lost in your own space
August Wears Its Coat – Written Thursday 28th August 2025 (Aged 50)
But I saw sunshine today,
and I did.
I saw the sunshine.
Mental Health Alphabet – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (Aged 50)
If so,
the surgical instrument
is just a pen
Hot Air Balloon – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (aged 50)
And now the hot air balloon
of my life
rises up,
reaching new heights
Collection – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (Aged 50)
see that they are integrated
into my collection of rain.
Diesel Trains – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (Aged 50)
Back on the diesel train,
electrification is a situation
I once found
in birthday dreams
