Friends

Title: The Nightingale of the broken heart

Poet: Steve Anc

Was listening to the eerie...

Dancing in the disco not looking for romance tho if you see a good looker you might give him a glance, you...

I was sitting by the window
of a cafe near the harbour
when I heard an old curmudgeon
...

They mount on the seasaw, she sits on a swing, the others are on a roundabout spinning in a ring..up and...

Christmas greetings spread wide and far
A nod to social media that there are
Reaching...

Rangifer tarandus kept
this deep sleeper awake
cavorting, deer ring
escapade haint...

You see things,
You keep quiet,
And you understand
You’re a wallflower
Welcome...

Well it’s just a typical Sunday evening there’s nothing on the goggle box tho I’m feeling very festive...

Just you and me looking at the midnight stars, talking all night long, side by side looking at the man on...

The same week that Linda got Nico, her friend Roxie got a Bichon too;
Although from different...

I am told I am pretty,
I am told I am kind,
I am told I am idolised,
but how much of...

Born in
A
Song
Your
Personality
Came
To
Life

...

Two old timers
Chatting in a bar,
One of them was local
The other from afar…
...

If you feel her love
When she sits in front of you
And smiles
Panting with excitement...

Dank thick perspiration
drapes over our oily nervous skin
like freshly salted slugs......

friends and liars
two words that should be opposites
too often find themselves synonymous...

Sid & his fiesty friends fancied an adventure, an expedition like none others
Well after much...