burnt oak,
burnt oak being
scratching a living
from the all seeing
Tag: poem
The Tango – Written Thursday 1st February 2001 (Aged 25)
it takes two to tango,
but just one to fall to apart
one to find the finish line
and one to falter at the start
Love and Respect – Written Thursday 1st February 2001 (Aged 25)
love and respect
i cradle one in my arms
but one has got up and left
and although one is still alive
the other has died a death
Lunatics – Written January 2001 (Aged 25)
life is full of the strange
talking to you like you are strange
you look for a security number
and ignore their name
Found You – Written January 2001 (Aged 25)
lost you,
then found me
what were you thinking
as i said goodbye
Circle – Written Saturday 27th January 2001 (Aged 25)
a circle
an arc
you travel so far
then you are back to the start
First Prize – Written January 2001 (Aged 25)
so i may not be first prize
or the jackpot in life’s lottery
but i could catch your eye
i am sure i could survive the flattery
A Sweet Surprise – Written Wednesday 24th January 2001 (Aged 25)
i like to think,
i never judge any book by its cover
but i am the same as everyone else
I Missed You Today – Written Wednesday 24th January 2001 (Aged 25)
but when i look at the days
and when i compare
the ones i enjoy
always seem to have you there
Flowing – Written Wednesday 24th January 2001 (Aged 25)
days like lions
like pennies in slots
like tied down dreams
and forget me nots
