I don’t want to have to say it Online, through text And certainly not phone. I want to swallow my fear, To say my piece,
I’m going nowhere but So what? I’m in no hurry But God I wish I was I push so hard for love
I felt you Press into me I eased round you like A memory foam mattress Though I hope for more
As I see her across the road, I want to call out ‘Wait!’ I dream of running after her, Of magically fixing things.
Could I have my heart back please… I’m making this a general announce… As i’ve lost track of where it is Or whoever has it right now I can’t tell if it’s getting passe…
I can see the water vapour rising steam is invisible the bit between warm gold and
Through trouble taken, and confidence shaken, through stress and pain, hard work yet little gain, I have fret endlessly.
tin can heat and toucan crossings mechanics smoking questionables with loud mouthed customers blocki… the route past the non-corner shop rusting solar solutions flat tired…
Yes? Oh! And now what? Sat on a train I can just shrug At a stranger
I spy a wrapper on the floor A small thing, hardly a major chor… And yet, no - it shall remain and cause strife and no small pain… It’s just a wrapper - but who’s?
Blossom blew off the tree And there goes life I thought As I walked my dog and he limped… And tried to muster a small shower At every lamp post and tree
Time passes, And our each allocated space and s… relative to the rhythm of lives being lived alongside ours. Strength and sinews fade with sick…
On the cold mornings Or days when washing hangs in my r… My window glazes and there are thr… I don’t clear them I wonder if the larger are mine, a…
The tactile brush of pages across… Trace memories and images of thing… I hold here in my hand a collectio… Concentrated emotion holding more… Another, and I can cry again at t…
Beat your chest then Bellow and threaten Gnash your fearsome, Perfect teeth You, brute
