You categorised everything that you did see, and you over labelled every little thing, every little thing in sight but what good did it do, because it did not do much for the world’s efficiency, and it did not make the world a better place to be, it just bred division and tore apart society,…
Category: Poetry
A collection of posts featuring my poems.
Catching the night bus
Catching the night bus across the city, past the river and the city lights blinking so prettily, catching the night bus across the city, and racing to you as fast as I can do, upon the red bus, in the traffic in London, with the bus stopping and starting so frequently, as my heart it…
Catatonic
Here I sit, here I sit, upon the beach, catatonic in the envious sun, catatonic in the envious sun, the sun whose work is never done. Catatonic and frantically trying to keep cool, at the same time, yes, a bit of an oxymoron. Catatonic and platonic. The relationship of us. Catatonic and platonic, or is…
Cataclysmic
Grey skies, sad eyes, cataclysmic shocks. Vicious words, hurt and pain, heart breaks, whiskey bottles, broken windows and teardrops, teardrops filled with sorrow, more than an ocean or a seas worth it seems, and seismic waves, seismic waves of misery, yes, nothing new, but always terrible it is true when heartbreak comes to play, and…
Castle
You built a castle in your mind, you manned the battlements, you kept out humankind, and you walled yourself in, but you did not mind, because how heartbreaks had pacified, and had crucified your mind, and love was never meant for you, you said, and you hid yourself away and you cried, and you cried,…
Cast the light
I cast the light, I saw the shadows play, I see her, the lady I love sat on the chair in a pensive mood, I see the look of ponderance upon her face, I see the look of distance in her eyes and a look of soliloquy, a look of fortitude. And now, smile, smile,…
Carved
Carved in with a din the letters on a stone, the Rosetta stone, contains two languages from ancient history, and it fascinates me, for the evolution of language is incredible, and anything can be covered, with whichever letters of the alphabet that you use, and this expressiveness, has for thousands of years, brought us so…
Cars in the rain
Cars in the rain, coming and going, coming and going away, coming and going away, and that sound of the rainwater upon the road, is gentle in its way, and as I sit, dull is the day, but soothing in a soporific way, and it helps me think, it helps me clear the way, it…
Carry me over the river
Carry me over the river, to where I may lay, so gently under the blue sky, to dream the day away, under the gentle clouds come what may, to wander through the meadows, in such lofty summer days, through the beauty of the flowers, and amongst the fields of hay where with you my darling,…
Careless driving
Were you, were you filled with remorse, were you numb, were you crying, did it shock you to the core, did it shock you to the core, to see someone dying before your eyes, when you caused the death of someone, the death of someone in a car crash, through careless driving, the cause of…
