Poems

A taste of honey
That's what you are to me
The infatuation of my dreams
And a...

Monkeys in
clothes.
Self impressed.
Civilization
created.
Structures...

I hAve cuT aLL mY handS On thE
eDges oF sanitY
nObodY oNce saiD hoW shaRp
tHey woUld...

Shame is a pain that's
carried for life,
the sudden hurtful
memories
leave you...

If you see a rat out in the day,
Either it has become accostomed to the light
Or the light is...

My heart's desire, for you
To want me the same
I imagine us entwined
Floating on air...

A heart can be damaged but yet it still beats
A messy house is ok it doesn’t have to stay nice and...

Never has your inner peace depended upon
What others might say
For it is within those...

five seats...one filled, amber
bottle
distilled
harmonies played, thirst
...

POEM - 03 NOVEMBER 2021, 05:22
Purpose

Robert Grove

Start your day with...

I catch the early morning train.
Once onboard i sniff a line of good cocaine.
It wakes up my...

A jewel has
set upon a star,
a pure heartbeat pulse
that floats bright
upon the...

A broken clock is ticking again.
Empty rooms once more measured by incremental sound.
Muffled...

Start your day with goals
remind yourself of purpose
be prepared to win

I’m not putting up with you I’m simply being a good friend which is obviously something you’ve clearly...

The dippy chook doesn't cluck like other chicks do
Confused the poor farmer with its bark like moo...

On early weekend mornings, let your people crack casings.

On these early mornings, let your people...