Melodrama

I saw the village idiot yesterday
He stuck his toungue out at me then he ran away
I sped...

Why why do you always hurt me,
You say your mine but its always the same.
You say these...

03/07/2020
In memory of the Angelic beauty,
Of Angela ‘Tracey’ Last....

I don’t know...

Monday morning
Foreboding , Knowing
Long week ahead
Trepidation and dread .
...

Boisterously blowing midst a northerly breeze I fly to a copse and flit thru the trees
I need to...

Those things that go bump in the middle of the night like when that dustbin lid blows off and gives us a...

Silvery streaks are plain to see as I stare in my mirror regrettably
Why has my head went so white...

I roasted chestnuts by the fireside with my face all aglow, feeling a warmth of contentment but little did...

She treads thru the mowed meadow but where have all the flowers gone ?
They were looking so lovely...

I Am Writing A Novel

I started writing a novel
Thought for the 14th time it be a novel idea...

04/07/2020
Reflections on life

Reflecting,
Eternally,
Contemplating.
...

it’s a course of confrontation,
tomfoolery with twists.
Moderately methodical,
with a...

Cosmo is like a ghost town with nobody around
Where has all the poets gone to ?
Have they...

What are words at the end of the day
Well words say such alot in one’s dreadful dismay
So if...

She's so beautiful and bright
She's the love of my life
She makes me happy every day
...

Do you know there is always that one that sticks out from the rest
acting like a moron and being a...

“Oh what a crying shame”

On the long rocky road to nowhere I started on my trail as a northerly...