In the city, in the street, the rubbish blown street, there is a car on fire and acrid smoke, acrid smoke rising higher and higher, and in the city, and in the street, the car burns brightly, and the flames engulf everything, and they dance their devilry, as the car explodes, in the city street,…
Category: Poetry
A collection of posts featuring my poems.
In the cities
In the cities light, in the city’s shades, in the minds so bright, and in the less educated minds, and at night and in the day, there are people everywhere, there are people going here and there, and there are people going everywhere, at such a frantic pace, and modern life disturbs minds, and stresses…
In the Church
In the Church, by the river, in Charminster, the 11th century church, extended and improved in the 14th and 16th centuries, by the local Trenchard family, the Church with a clock and five bells, oh, what great light it is inside that shines so bright, light that comes through yonder windows, the plain windows, and…
In the cemetery
In Futura, in the mortuary, they tell jokes to dead corpses, and feed them to the animals, as men in bio suits, they play rock and roll music, and off the stomachs of the dead, they eat their dinners, whilst shopping for goods on their mobile phones and watching TV, as they try to smarten…
In the cabinet
In the cabinet there is a mask, a mask you wore to our last dance, and I see it, and I remember you with an aching heart, I remember us dancing slowly, dancing under the stars, and I hold the mask in my hand, and there it is, the memories so sentimental, that they come…
In the brutality of man
In the brutality of man, how do you describe the beast inside, the beast inside so many that rages, and that causes so many not to give a damn, In the brutality of man, what terrible greed and jealousy there is, that ignites the sparks, the sparks that light the flames, that causes the explosions,…
In the box
In the box that you keep, in the box beside the window where you keep your letters, where you keep your dreams, where you keep your wishes, and you keep your letters from me, and there in your head you believe, you believe that no matter where we are, and no matter how many thousands…
In the blink of an eye
In the blink of an eye such is fascination, a passing moment, a fraction of a second, that so beguiles the eyes and inflames imagination, for what a wonder the emotions, and the feelings that feed the mind, for in their beauteous thunder, they rejuvenate you and carry you aloft, aloft, aloft in such momentous…
In the black and the white
In the black and the white, how much elegance there is in you, such elegance as of the stars at night, and the colours of you they are so powerful, that they do give such incredible delight, and in your eyes, they carry my imagination and my mind, and I, I want you to be…
In the arms of you
In the arms of you, in the arms of you, nothing matters and nothing is troubling, and you, you are as soothing to me, as watching a river rolling gently past, and you, when I am in the company, of you how you fill my heart, and in the arms of you, what powerful emotions…
