Poems

I have never felt more like getting drunk.
And behaving like an uncivil punk.
At the office I...

Deeper and deep
Within salt mists that seep
There are deep things and
deeper things,...

If I’d ran away from this do you think I’d be here right now I know not
If I’d ran away from this do...

What

I write a line and then I think of another

Trying to reminisce my dear Father and marvellous...

I know well of the earth
flowers
raising and rising, blessed and
budding
...

They call it borrowed time; for simply being,
Family members so precious; seems we're dreaming!...

So our social distancing is stopping I hear them say

But I wonder will we still keep an arms...

Often these days
(early May 2021)
the following genuine sentiment
Matthew Scott Harris...

I love my little brown teapot round and fat

Its used alot you can be very sure of that...

you try to help, I know you do
I feel your hand, borrowed from
the night breeze
...

Tattered and torn like tumbleweed..I take what I want from the land with greed

My strength is...

That old pump in my chest consistently ticks on sounding like a clock

Beating a regular rhythm of...

I can not sleep, I hear voices in the night, they are looking for me
My dreams stop still when I...

Just a polite discussion is what we had today
We both listened to what the other had to say
...

I trusted you once, but you broke my heart
I trusted you again for the second time.
I gave...

YESTERDAYS' GONE AND TOMORROWS' NOT PROMISED, THE END OF THE
CHURCH AGE IS NOW UPON US.
JESUS...