Narrative

Sixty one years within ageing and growing

Dancing through decades without ever knowing

...

I'll always carry good paper,
And unfailingly a reliable pen.
To simply write a poem,
...

In a poet's book,
Poetry is king.
Poems of hope,
Are revealed within

In a poet...

I write on reflection from an actuality

My words are a reaction of those images that I see...

Miss Goody Two Shoes.
No, not that one teen paedophile slicing slaughterhouse.
She's out of...

Shocking scenes
All over the media and world's TV .
Invasion and mobs gathered
...

Do you ever think about me ?
Do you wonder where an earth I will be ?
Somewhere in the...

A road is not a road until it has been driven
A mile is never a mile until it has been measured...

Looking in that oblong, glassy gaper on my wall in the hall

I sigh within a shudder at such a...

If I was a wise old Owl 🦉
~
Oh clandestine creature you captivate me

And I envy your...

Sweet Nothing lived for ‘morrow
Plenty lived today
And when she saw him walking
...

You and I together standing in the snow
Watching all the children, they are playing down below...

The older you get the quicker time goes
Where does it go to nobody knows
Every passing...

Complex people may wear many coats, hats and masks

But it is not intended to be deceptive or...

William Harris led an interesting life
Travelled around Europe to find a wife
First on the...

The slippery slope, of knowing O
A widened window to slither in
The hide and seek, with...

Oh the monotony of that middle of the night

When you are lying wide awake and there isn’t any...