the years
are starting to steal their natural good looks
and their eyes
are busy writing autobiographical books
Tag: poetry
Float Me Down a River – Written Tuesday 21st July 2020 (Aged 45)
give me a creative welsh dresser
and crockery that does not break
give me thoughts and feelings
that drown out all the hate
One Day – Written Between February and June 1995 (Aged 20)
one day we change
one day we are not the same
not as we were before
one day we talk differently
Worried – Written Between February and June 1995 (Aged 20)
i am worried –
about the state of my affairs
about my superheroes –
suddenly dying
No Need For That – Written Between February and June 1995 (Aged 20)
i saw you crying
there is no need for that
i saw you lying
changing fact
then i saw your dreams dying
there is no need for that
Helping Yourself (To Help Yourself) – Written Between February and June 1995 (Aged 20)
you have to realise, all the things you have got
and realise that they could,
really drive you insane
and if you are not careful it could grow –
into something that you cannot contain
Wizard’s Words – Written Between February and June 1995 (Aged 20)
well, they will set me free
i have a head full of heavy thoughts
and then i crossed the seas
with all the things i had bought
What Happened to Us – Written Between February and June 1995 (Aged 20)
what happened to me
what happened to my friends
what have we grown into?
wwe were never like this at school
Sugar – Written Between February and June 1995 (Aged 20)
sugar,
nice and sweet
sugar taste
sugar feet
vegetarian viewpoint
no time for meat
Stay Forever – Written Between February and June 1995 (Aged 20)
sometimes i begin to walk
when i need to get away
especially,
when i do not feel i can stay
