Agony

The energy drink is flat and lost its fizz
So I don't have any oomph or gee whizz
Will have...

wailing winds weeps
her song of despair
for only the loneliest heart to hear
a...

Overthinking thoughts
Magnifying muddlements
One’s noggin is in knots
Baffled in...

He lost his folks when he was only fourteen years old but luckily he had faith
His loyalty didn’t...

Well it is 10.30 in the morning
I am sat in my Doctors surgery sleepily yawning
I have never...

Broken and shattered
sharp shards of
glass are all that remain
of a beautiful heart...

It starts with just one drop.
A tear shed from an eye.
It flows down your cheek.
In...

Needles
piercing
my inner thigh
a nausea wave
in my belly
a hundred...

I search for slumberland to seek out those desirable dreams where nothing is as it ought to be nor however...

The game of cards
They played the game every night,
One card, two card, three,
You and...

That morning after the night before
Hangover from hell
Lying on the bathroom floor
...

A cloud of smoke smothers the distant atmosphere yet there is no strong smell wafting in the air here...

The eyelids droop.
Sleep it calls.
The landscape changes.
The mind? It falls.

...

She used to laugh until the cancer came but the day she found out she was never the same
A light...

Title: The Filthy hands
Poet: Steve Anc

Oh filthy hands in a concrete body
And...

Murkiness, miasma stifling me
Visibility is zero-zero impossible to see
Such a smokiness of...

Betwixt bawling in befuddled bafflement well I think I need a muzzle as I sit amusing myself with this...