run for me
emancipated freedom
who has held my frame
in this season of rain
Tag: poem
I Was Him Once – Monday 4th June 2012
how we are all defined
as normal
and abnormal
by people who rarely reflect
on their own values and judgement’s
Individual Revolution – Tuesday 7th April 1998
it is an individual threatening
because it is always individuals
that threaten the most
if the face does not fit
then you cannot get too close
Lost You (originally untitled) – March or April 1998
I finally lost you
I could think about it all night
but if I do not shut my eyes tight
and I do not remember you
I may just forget
I lost a best friend
(Blanket) Actions Speak Louder Than Words – Monday 23rd March 1998
I would like to meet that person
the one that does not exist
only in the imagination
where reality is not real
give me a blanket
to keep out the cold
Apology Accepted – April 1998
apology taken
but if I am not mistaken
you found it difficult to talk to me
that is my responsibility
A Sad Lament – Tuesday 7th April 1998
some parents
just should not be parents
to the welfare of their children
they remain indifferent
just could not care less
I Need no Tribute – March or April 1998
I need no tribute
or big brass bands
I need no final card game
where I am dealt the perfect hand
Better in Letters (originally untitled) – March 1998
I am better in words
I am better in the pictures I draw
face to face with you
I am just no so sure
The Flats (originally untitled) March 1998
do you remember your first kiss?
do you remember our first kiss?
two kids deceived by the lights
hoping the future would be bright
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 