I pass a door People are whispering silently in there I pass a street corner two men are standing back on I walk across the street People are passing me like sheep As if being chased by wolves A guide dog passes me Eyes of the invisible woman Monies not invisible Carried in wheel barrows H...Read more
Not any part of our surroundings where I have any sanity No where can I sit It's crowded Our fruit trees are smothered with human memorabilia Where I can catch my breath There's no beauty in it There's nothing to look at and value I have a light I cannot find a switch I have a window I can...Read more
"O valiant Nathaniel, what troubles thou. They hunt today, on thy fields, where thy rivers run under thy oak tree. Thou looks gaunt and bored as thy rump steak. Thou as no colour in thee" " Dear Edward, if thou be so concerned for thine, then consider what is before thee. Thou has been on th...Read more
Devoted long and hard, stripping timber, nail and bark. The iron sun, dropping tears of immense heat. I will run and immerse myself in the moons tears. O come quickly, the night. Where can I find you? So the stars can drip tears on my face. So the stars can drip tears into my heart. ope...Read more
Monster elephants in a pool, beneath, monster shadows. A dark moon, eerily takes notice. A dry stick floats on the surface. Monster elephants and shadows, unaware of the attention. The moon leaves alone there sacred moment. ...Read more
Our poetry is original as the day yet to live. It's our fingerprints all over it and our intensity. To some they cannot de-code it, we have cracked the code. We have solved the mysterious puzzling Enigma and our letters from our pen flow. You ask me how? I will be honest I don't know ...Read more
Thinking, thinking, thinking Pondering, pondering, pondering Musing, musing, musing I think to ponder I ponder to muse Musing to ponder Pondering to think By this time I need water to think I need bread, so I can circulate pondering, in my head. When musing I need no noise, I eat the b...Read more
A little girl abducted. It could be across the st from mine. Quite lives split apart with daggers. Strangers have imposed on their nest, the wolf prowling. It's come close to our door. Why did the predator choose their door? The sudden shock whipped through my head, I was screaming inside, ...Read more
We say 'here today and gone tomorrow ' Think about this, sadness today and hope tomorrow' We say 'there's a silver lining in every cloud' is there? we are still chasing the rainbow to find the pot of gold. So what do we make of this is it worth to unfold? humans have always chased gold, from ...Read more
It's a simple tune is Wally Balloon. In all things mess, it's a chirpy tune played on a tin whistle if you hadn't of guessed. Wally Balloon sitting on the road with his hat spooled out in front. Passes by threw in coins, a bag or two sweets will do. He picked up his hat with the coins and swee...Read more