Wednesday, 15 October 2014
New Year Revolutions
Promised myself i would give poetrying a real go after Christmas, more professional, more time, effort. Nothing ventured nothing gained somebody once said
Thursday, 25 September 2014
Twelve Months
Well nearly 12 months without a post, break ups, meetings, happiness, sadness, depression, joy all wrapped into a year.
'We kissed, and it that moments forest
of sweetness, realities cold hand closed,
and carried you to anothers
embrace'
'We kissed, and it that moments forest
of sweetness, realities cold hand closed,
and carried you to anothers
embrace'
Friday, 8 November 2013
Decisions
Finally decided to submit some of my work to Faber & Faber, am i kidding myself ? probably, only time will tell- fingers (and toes) crossed
Tuesday, 29 October 2013
Mirror Mirror
Mirror Mirror
on the wall
am i the fairest
one of all?
I look and look
but cannot see
cos im a vampire
silly me
Haloween
If people want to be frightening,
the worst monster ever seen,
all they need to do i suppose,
is take off their sodding clothes.
the worst monster ever seen,
all they need to do i suppose,
is take off their sodding clothes.
Wednesday, 23 October 2013
Live ! from Poetry Cafe in Chicago
You can see my poem performed live here http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0r2FcVFn-C4&feature=youtu.be
Tuesday, 8 October 2013
Equinox
As days draw themselves
inward, long lines of neatly folded
memories queue,
ready to fill
pockets in hearts.
Breath undressing winds
caress cold idleness,
on thought provoking trees.
Intense palindromic gales
howl illiterate words
through natures empty sheds.
Spilling awkwardly, between
mountainous seasons
and calm sunshine.
Corridors of rain
fall incessantly,
coloring summers
Monet masterpiece
in autumnal Dali dreams
This ones popular on Poempigeon
inward, long lines of neatly folded
memories queue,
ready to fill
pockets in hearts.
Breath undressing winds
caress cold idleness,
on thought provoking trees.
Intense palindromic gales
howl illiterate words
through natures empty sheds.
Spilling awkwardly, between
mountainous seasons
and calm sunshine.
Corridors of rain
fall incessantly,
coloring summers
Monet masterpiece
in autumnal Dali dreams
This ones popular on Poempigeon
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