short forsaken world |
short forsaken worldOne day I will tease theeAnd say 'Loving you is easy',But we'll both know discreetlyI'm just saying this to please me,Myself, my health, what elseIn this short forsaken world?You'l...
Posted by on Thu, 14 May 2009 13:48:00 GMT |
Composed Upon a Westminster Bench |
Composed Upon a Westminster BenchI wish I could sit on this bench all eveningAs London, my London, keeps me absorbed,But I've been here for ten minutes and I'm thinking of leavingAs, though I'm suppos...
Posted by on Sat, 09 May 2009 07:59:00 GMT |
Poem: Wish, Well |
Wish, Well...What I wouldnt give to be sitting in a worn Cafe on the Msomething breathing red and drinking A fresh can of whatever at 8.00 in the morn. <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schema...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 15:45:00 GMT |
Poem: Sunday |
Sunday<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />...... ..Its ten past twelve in the afternoon,Its literally just been the afternoon,The sky is grey but it use...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 12:34:00 GMT |
Poetry Competition |
Pavements pull the pale face, eyes like windscreens, full of frostHe moves with certain certainty, lips bleed red lights, but face falls lost.His weathered trainers tear on home against the stones and...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 18:17:00 GMT |
