I’m Sorry for my Jekyll and Hide |
I always seem to hurt the ones i love most, with out of character behaviour.
I'm upset nearly in tears I told her "i hate her" after so many years whats wrong with me I'm off my scale I'm off
Touch ...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Wed, 14 May 2008 03:44:00 PST |
Dew Drops on my Window Pane |
This is going to be my first ballad, once it's written in music with my guitarist. I tryed to emphasise dew drops as tears as you can probably see reading this piece.
Dew Drops on my Window Pane
Oh s...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Wed, 14 May 2008 11:07:00 PST |
Paskins Hotel |
I weekend way with three of my mates in this award winning hotel. I wrote this at around 7.30 in the morning while the other two slept, and i went to have breakfast in the basement after writing this....
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Fri, 02 May 2008 09:27:00 PST |
The Andy Sexton Connection and Collaboration |
You know when you imagine the ideal person you would like to meet in your life time, at-least once.
Well i've met this talented grounded individual and i could'nt of ever wished to meet in m...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Fri, 02 May 2008 07:29:00 PST |
(NEW) POETRY April |
Alive with good breath
You sit and watch the gladness of evil, not the one,s who are messed up as people.
Swear all you like and add something nasty But what you shall not know is the real deal.
T...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 07:35:00 PST |
Without You (Poem) |
Without You
I awake without you, the sun does not shine only the darkest gloom through my window In such emptiness with you not by my side
I’m without you.
I feel nothing without you close to...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 09:20:00 PST |
(NEW 2008 Sentimental POETRY |
A few bits and bobs from my back-catalogue.Deepest Cut No More (about my first love, i was 17)Ill write to you my love It could be my last But i have much Fai...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 12:25:00 PST |
Some previous observations of POETRY in my words |
My Worst Day: 29 years 22nd of the 11th 2006The sockets that hold my eyes Push through tears of hope, Lost in my self-attention :Deep Breaths! I just crave HELP need some-one. Deluded and confused????...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 05:26:00 PST |
NEW POETRY JAN/2008 |
The Hunted Laid To Rest Green was the envy poison arrows thrown left open raw wounds seeds would be sewn Back street dentist's pulling strangers teeth their own non-existent gums shall ble...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 08:44:00 PST |
Dirty Pretty Things (Maistros And Minstrels) |
I've been lucky enough to be given the job as a "moderator" on the Dirty Pretty Things website (www.dirtyprettythings.co.uk) to post the groups poetry and ...
Posted by Monday Club Circus on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 02:58:00 PST |
