Inspired by a beautiful poem written by Marion Price.
We visit them quite often, dear Souls that...
I wrote this poem on 13th August 2018, the tenth year anniversary of my Grandad's death. I was only 10...
What is left of what once we once had? For it is broken down and withered, This once...
Death is raring his trusty scythe Approaching the residence of the feeble mind
I can smell...
Did you know him? That man that loved me? That one whose love I could see so easily In...
Oh, where is my trucker lover, on the motorways driving to another ? I hope and pray he will...
I’m up all night wrighting lines I cannot stop whats in my mind it must come out despite the...
Once upon a time a seed was planted gently in the Earth's soil with love. In it's beak was an olive branch...
I know my sweetheart lies In wait for me given time one day soon that's to where I'll surely be To...
My eyes go blank and pupils fade I leave them behind and my spirit retreats Beautiful colours...
I close my eyes As my mind silently cries Because my allies left me To my surprise...
They didn't tell me that there were mind games, and after a while, we would call each other names,...
Im sitting snuggly in my car , waiting to go somewhere far , The traffic lights are on the...
Waving af the station Hanky in her hand They parted with a kiss At the platform D...
Were you aware, daddy dear That our mother would break Depression and misery Left in...
“I am tired” She does quietly say As she closes her book & puts it away She is snuggled...
