How strange; I was told to remove… Out of what I write, to move my f… To turn what I had seen from my s… To that of the same seen object it… Funny; guess what I found in it’s…
Stars dance before me In low pixilation But the wonder of it! I could press my face To the glowing screen
Seemed I danced To a short fuse And lit another And now it’s all gone Blown sky high
A strange thought in actuality two aluminium cans in a bin mass produced liquid in throw away… can somehow represent us, you and… filled with hope and yearning to b…
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,
Staring out the office window at the office window across a butterfly flit through a small gap in the window immediately regretting the decisio…
I am no word-smith I am the anvil Beaten with a hard And heated hammer Scolded by others’
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
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…
Caught your eye through the bubble… Of the ale as I drank it Distorted in the glass You looked beautiful It might not be original, but cons…
Staring at your lips And trust me, I try not to but better than watching the sway of y… I wonder; why didn’t I feel this… I consider it while I walk into t…
I’m going nowhere but So what? I’m in no hurry But God I wish I was I push so hard for love
There are those So full of life that Even my cynicism cannot be matched You are such, and
Once a week was just right? Greasy, slippery with fat Forever too much but right regardl… And you’d finish me in the morning I was your takeaway.
Come now! I speak only in jest, I am a fine fool, bred for courtli… Flinging knives at my head And catching them in my teeth. It’s why I can speak daggers,
