this is not a game
so why am i a counter –
or plastic piece
Tag: words
Let’s Talk About Love – Monday 7th March 2011
you tell me about the last time
you had to chase –
you heart down –
someone else’s street
the last time –
someone swept you off your feet
Drug of my Choice – March 2011
the drug of my choice
comes in an unusual guise
it has left me beached –
and my heart,
almost bleached
Insanity Lynched – Monday 7th March 2011
but then i remember
and i have the cut to prove it
and a bruise,
i cannot lose it
I Play on a Shingle Beach – March 2011
rome was –
not built in a day,,,
and london not in a week
southend marries the thames
as we start to speak
Left and Right – Monday 7th March 2011
i have never put myself –
across in way that is acceptable
i am turning right –
when the acceptable turns left
i am the debit transaction –
dreaming of cheques
Wreckage – Monday 7th March 2011
perhaps i linger –
too long over the prey
well i spread these wings
and i fly away
No More Fish! – Friday 4th March 2011
i am the fisherman
and that you are the catch
but you do not deserve me
so i am throwing you back
It Is No Surprise – Friday 4th March 2011
what they were looking for
love and a secure future…
i placed my mind
in a place so skeptical
that it was hard to find
Did You Dream of Castles? – March 2011
did you think of the applecart
did you think, i cannot wait
well i am here,
and i count what matters
not our experience,
which you left in tatters
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