Mother

Patricia played the piano, Patrick loved the drums, both of them sat making rackets all the time on their...

Walking in my Mothers shoes I keep up promises as I pay my dues, she was such a lovely soul, abit too...

It’s Christmas...again
Another year gone by
That makes 3 now
And still I wonder why...

It feels so small and fragile
the fingers lithe and long.
Translucent skin like gossamer,...

I am secretly anticipatingly, waiting for the big day to arrive, whilst I am so pleased to see another...

I couldn’t hear you calling as I stood staring at the stormy sea, tho I felt your presence as you were...

Mother Nature is my inspiration, that lovely lady of the skies.. each and every single thing on our world...

Woeful are thy withered woodlands carpeted leaves.. a shrivelled, shrunken surplus of wintery wrinkled...

Dear Mother Nature,
I am writing you this letter, could you please do me a favour and make our...

Into a deadly distraction
Tell us, alas, of the grief that cannot be spoken
Had not your...

I held her hand as a child, played games whilst she smiled,
I walked to school in the morning and...

Dedicated to Tami Johnson Chalker

Growing up quickly in the blink of an eye
Now outspoken...

Sometimes working at GameStop is good but other times, it sucks.
Last week a woman tried to buy an...

Will you be here tomorrow Mother?
Will a new dawn paint it's dazzling pallette
Over the grey...

Mother's footsteps are with me every step of the way
She is looking down on me throughout the day...

My minute Mother goes everywhere with me, I think she sits on my shoulder just so she can see...I was told...

I have pain in my life
that won’t go away.
I don’t sleep at night
and cry during the...