Reflection

Today, I was asked by a child
just eleven grand years himself
if we were actually all born...

I was twenty-seven year’s old
my spark gone
I couldn’t see anything
lost all hope in...

When known that one great spark
igniting the heart
where shallow endings
were...

Yes, I admit
my work is never posh
I've never liked fancy poetry
I don’t need a...

Often
I sit and reflect...

just why it is
that two beautiful people
who...

Time is glancing at me. I pretend I don’t see him,
as if his eyes want to rob my youth and carry it...

Love me as much
as you want
every single day
so that when I’m gone
you'll know...

There's a Deer outside my garden gate
just staring at me with his soft eyes
from beyond his...

I always find
the opera
of these two legged wood stars
whom use their voices
...

Just the other day
I was sitting on the bus
the bus that gets me to where i need to be...

voting for Farage

makes the UK stink again

you’ll regret the smell.

If one likes to keep hopelessness
and defeat in a wallet in their pocket

and whom seek...

In the darkness she sleeps,
In the only place she knows,
Encased in the arms of time...

Mammoth tusk
found in earth's dark
fourteen thousand years it's laid

I wonder...

Eyes so tired

eyes so tired

of seeing the same waste

...

And just like that
once again, she was here
her glow, warmer than it's ever been...

I've always believed
what is meant to be, will be
it's all down to fate?

where...