Hue And Me red, blue and yellow mixed in shades of difference we are all colours Photo by cottonbro studio… Read more The Colour Of Us
Tag: People Poem
People Poem
Inhuman Beings
We Are What We Are the stink of humans the waste, the smoke, the droppings the horror of us Photo… Read more Inhuman Beings
The Girl At The Window
A Blurred Vision birds flying through rain puddles forming on pavements her tears are so wet Photo by Klaus Nielsen… Read more The Girl At The Window
What You See
The Bright And The Dark what you see at first what is presented, the bright side may hide a dark… Read more What You See
Portrait Of A Lady
The Art Of Self Image lips of ruby red brown shadowed eyes and rouged cheeks a painted lady Photo by… Read more Portrait Of A Lady
All Good Things Come To An End
And Bad Things Too anniversaries every year they come and go until they are gone
Queen Elizabeth II
Lilibet Is The Best Queen Elizabeth of all the queens that I know seems to be the best Platinum Jubilee:… Read more Queen Elizabeth II
There Is No C In You
Sickness Does Not Define You It is an illness. It is only a disease. The C is not you. Deborah… Read more There Is No C In You
A Darkness Greater Than The Night
When God Made Man the Devil Was at His Elbow the absolute night like some demonic kingdom a hellish heaven… Read more A Darkness Greater Than The Night
Who’s Zooming Who?
Whatever Gets You Through The Night she used the boy up when he left in the morning distaste filled her… Read more Who’s Zooming Who?
The Comfort Of Strangers
Sauce For The Goose when I was young and fit and looked good in jeans and had something the girls… Read more The Comfort Of Strangers
The Blossom Will Still Be Beautiful
Nature Pays No Heed To Man as the world breaks and man becomes inhuman the buds are bursting
Man Makes Good And Evil
Evil Is A Vile Way To Live There are no evil stones. There are no evil dogs. There are no… Read more Man Makes Good And Evil
The Mind Is Its Own Place
The Mind Is Its Own Place she speaks of dying a friend lost in her own mind a place I… Read more The Mind Is Its Own Place
You Are Not A Morning Person
You Are Not A Morning Person it isn’t a thing, you know morning person it isn’t a thing you never… Read more You Are Not A Morning Person
She Goes On More Than I Do
She Goes On More Than I Do She goes on and on and on and on and on and on… Read more She Goes On More Than I Do
Do You Really Mean It?
Do You Really Mean It? When you speak to me, when you say those things, how do I know you… Read more Do You Really Mean It?
And Tonight You Will Come To Me
And Tonight You Will Come To Me and tonight you will come to me and we will speak again we… Read more And Tonight You Will Come To Me
The Sound Of Slowly Falling
The Sound Of Slowly Falling night-time in the house alone listening to settlement to the sound of everything slowly falling… Read more The Sound Of Slowly Falling
The Sweet Taste Of Her
I still recall it
that first scent of a woman
the sweet taste of her
The Abandoned Homes
The Abandoned Homes The lawns are untidy, leaf-littered, bits of toys and garden tools scattered all around. The ground is… Read more The Abandoned Homes
Back There
Back There hurrying away rushing to get to somewhere that isn’t back there huffing and puffing and not taking time… Read more Back There
A Street Lamp Flickers
A Street Lamp Flickers A street lamp flickers into light. Another night begins. There is silence, a dull quiet, a… Read more A Street Lamp Flickers
Anger Is An Energy
Anger Is An Energy anger is a darkening thing it brings down the light and dims the mind it makes… Read more Anger Is An Energy
as if that is how it happens
as if that is how it happens Afterwards, you cried. I didn’t know why. We had made me a man,… Read more as if that is how it happens
Writing Me Up 