Poem -

The lights are blurred

The lights are blurred

The lights are blurred by
the fog -
or my eyes trick me.

Cabs splashing
black...

Poem -

Dropped

Dropped

I was born into a life I never asked for,
A failed repair for loves young dream
Dropped...

Poem -

One of those bad dreams

One of those bad dreams

I was blinded by the lights as I ran along a road by a ten tonne truck with a heavy load..and as it raced...

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Poem -

~ I WAS A KING ~

~ I WAS A KING ~

In hours where time was a mist,
Where light retired, and new moons exist
Only to betray,...

Poem -

MaD PlaYS + bAd aCTinG

They put stage sets all around
made of paper mache
fashioned it in tree bark and
...

Poem -

LOST

LOST

Existing in this place of our
Feeling lost in this seasonal town
Seaside blues throughout...

Poem -

A Wednesday Morning in...

A Wednesday Morning in November

Another day, I checked the date:
It was the 11th.
Acknowledging the significance
...

Poem -

WE SHOULD BE ASHAMED

WE SHOULD BE ASHAMED

The Soldiers go where others won't...

They fought for our Freedoms and many have died...

...

Poem -

Synapse

Synapse

Information
leap.
Jumping
to and fro.
Information,
bandied about....

Poem -

For Love

For Love

It all seemed so easy, to give without thought,
the care for our loved ones the way we were taught...

Poem -

The Dead Poet's...

The Dead Poet's Society (2)

Look at that, he's making love and he's going
to write about it, do we really want to know?
...

Poem -

I'll Cherish You

I'll Cherish You

Take my hands
And I'll protect you every day
And your in my heart to stay
And my...

Poem -

She's Safe And Warm

True Love

She's Safe And Warm

Her smile and a warm
Touch and a gentle kiss so
Full of pure desire and
A night of...

Poem -

THE BRAIN

THE BRAIN

Is a very interesting place sometimes busy,
sometimes bored, sometimes happy, sometimes sad,
...

Poem -

Wildest skies have burnt as...

Don't say you love me and turn away In crescent nights and longing days
Wildest skies have burnt as...

Poem -

Lillies born the light.

What ails the night at middle hours The frost is vacant from the towers

On some dreaming cloud of...

Poem -

Call the wildest bird.

How must you long the touch of her And sweetly call the wildest bird
In her song the heavens speak...