maria was a soul shaker
sue was just a caretaker
you are a lacemaker
to my wine licked complications
she is a fire breathing hater
Tag: poems
He Can Be Great, But… – Written Friday 21st July 2006 (Aged 31)
he can be great, but…
yes, i have heard this from you
let me guess…
you did not get what you want
welcome to life and welcome to the queue
The Person We Would Like to Be (Originally Untitled) – Written Friday 21st July 2006
they go on what you say
we all need to believe –
that we are not alone
and that if no one is home
or if we have no one to call our own
Always – Written Friday 21st July 2006 (Aged 31)
do you remember –
you’d had too much to drink
it did not stop you talking
or adjust the way you think
Relentless (Originally Untitled) – Written July 2006 (Aged 31)
in what you write –
there is a cry for help
and desires,
to be somebody else
not so much s.o.s
as thinking about yourself
Celebrate Me – Written Thursday 20th July 2006 (Aged 31)
why do you not celebrate me?
all my achievements
why does anytime with you
feel like a bereavement
Legacy (Originally Untitled) – Written Thursday 20th July 2006 (Aged 31)
his awful legacy
lived on through the childhood
that grounded you down
grounded your smile
and grew your frown
The Heady Heights of Isolation – Written Friday 20th December 2019 (Aged 44)
for the ‘patriots’
who wear the crown
we are now homeward bound
our cargo is safe
and nationality can wait
How Is It – Written Thursday 20th July 2006 (Aged 31)
how is it –
that you are –
always right
and everybody else is wrong
Tired – Written Wednesday 19th July 2006 (Aged 31)
tired of reading disjointed words
and the script of your mental health
tired of bent and disjointed verse –
lacking any spiritual worth
