PoetryThe Hunger Parable 6th Apr 201811th Apr 2018 For six days, I left the world around me entering a desert devoid of life On the second day, the Devil paid me a visit Giggling, he tortured me but…
PoetryHear, Feel, Taste Me 6th Apr 201811th Apr 2018 Listen to my heartbeat; patter, patter, patter Feel my breath; stale, moist, growing fatter Taste my lips; blood-soft and salty sips Hear my thoughts; cultured, vulture fought.
PoetrySenseless 6th Apr 201811th Apr 2018 Why can’t i speak? My thoughts are a crash too loud for me to hold conversation with my head All those blank faces I hold no charm for can hear…
PoetryThe Unwritten Word 6th Apr 201811th Apr 2018 Lash myself to the unwritten word, await the thought collide Caffeine brain in limbo (a violent still it is) Synonym should be the present Reality is the past Tummy turmoil,…
PoetryWhere is Here? 6th Apr 201811th Apr 2018 I am the Boy and the Lover of a woman that is insanely a wonder I am the Man and the Fear of Time marching older She is the Dream…
PoetryA Woman and That (A Requiem for Surrender) 6th Apr 201811th Apr 2018 A balloon pumped by air, colourful and bloated at a country fair Balloon deflates its happy breath, ugly and limp in its undesired death That's Love Unbubbled whiskey and bitter…
PoetryGranny Got Hurt 6th Apr 201811th Apr 2018 When you were hurt, I didn’t recognise you because you smile was hiding and your hospital hair was grey When you were hurt, I flashed into our past, sun-shiny moments…
PoetryLimbo 6th Apr 2018 How do I feel after the heat of the moment? Is fear washed away and reasoned anger replaced with patience? Is my belief that life is a circle still intact?…
PoetryConfidant 6th Apr 2018 Only the city knows for I’ve spoken to it in those dark and special hours when it’s conscious to stormy hearts.
PoetryRusted Love 6th Apr 2018 The song can never be played, the lyrics never discussed, for the singer is depressed by love perverted to rust The world has stopped turning, its people gone home Families…
PoetryWho Could Have Thought Snowflakes So Heavy? 6th Apr 2018 I'm alive with bloom, so strong and sun-tanned, then leaves floating goodbye, months later, limbs broken by snow I'm a tree I may be me but I may be you…
PoetryResponsibility 6th Apr 2018 My eyes, key to society’s door Take a seat in my head and we’ll begin the tour Warning light: NO SMOKING – DANGER IN THE MIND A room for each…