Have and have not, and have not cause chaos a lot, for what it is to have, and how tiresome it is to want, for when you have toiled and struggled, how life is spoiled, when you are caught up in the imaginary in the imaginary realities of humanity, and in imaginary bubbles, bubbles that…
Category: Poetry
A collection of posts featuring my poems.
Harsh
Harsh, this life, harsh the reality of life. Harsh these times, for there is so much struggle, and suffering in humanity, and so many people walking on blindly over precipices, and so many people not knowing which direction to go, and so many lost souls, and so many people dead inside, and so many people…
Harder
I know you, I truly do, and here I am at the bar, and although it has been a while, how beautiful you look, beautiful and enticing to those without a clue, and harder than a diamond, harder than most, and how numb you are behind the mask, behind the beauty and the fake smiles,…
Hard times
Hard times, empty cupboards, starving bellies, and food cupboards on the mind, distracted depressed faces, frustrated people with angry rages, hard times, and not many saviours, and countless tears, and hunger pains, and people unable to survive on their wages, yes, hard times, and the use of food banks rising higher and higher, and people…
Hard is the heart
Hard is the heart, hard is the heart that can see homeless people, and feel nothing, and hard is the heart of society, when society does not solve the problem, and how sad it is to see the homeless in the rain, and how sad it is to see them suffering, to see them belittled,…
Hard is the floor
Hard is the floor, hard are the city streets, hard are the city streets, where you have slept many times before, the city streets where you have slept in the wind, and in the rain and in the snows, yes, and unsurprisingly, you have become jaded and bitter, and many people will walk past you,…
Hard-headed
Hard-headed savage, smashing through metaphorical windows. Hard-headed savage not caring about the damage. Hard-headed savage, bitter and twisted, a vicious old witch, yes, I know you and you are sick and twisted, and really, I doubt your sanity, because what is the purpose of your life, not much at all because your mentality is all…
Hard but not unkind
Hard but not unkind, yes, you are tough, you are tough on humankind, but you are soft and there is love in your eyes, and you choose your words wisely, and you brave the toughest of times, and you walk the Earth with your brilliant mind, you walk mediating and trying to calm the fires,…
Hard at work
Hard at work, mind going berserk, and thinking and thinking, ruminating and cogitating, and drinking, and sat in the sun, conjuring up ideas, from the whirlwind of my mind, a slave to the rhythm of inspiration, waiting for creation to flow like a river, waiting for ideas to appear, in a flash of light, waiting…
Happy voices
Happy voices, a peaceful time, free spirits running wild. Happy voices, happy voices carrying on the breeze inspiring me, inspiring me, and taking me away from life’s complexities, oh, that simple joy, happiness, laughter, and playfulness, oh, what a beauty it is, and sadly, there is far too little of it these days, and it…
