Life
The universe is very small now,
As broad as a tightrope.
As short as a thought.
We are tiny
As tiny as
………….’s
Floating in minds eye.
The world is small
Smaller than a mote.
And we balance on it
Lost but afloat.
Just.
The universe is anything.
The universe is anyone.
It can walk alongside you.
One day its your son or daughter.
Another its stars.
...
Thursday 31st January 2019 11:52 pm
Also by mentalelf. Philk.:
Your seven. | Boulevard (For my son). | Unholy | The end. | Friendship. Loss. | Memento Mori | We loved you all |LOST CAUSE
I hadn't seen her for some time
but the dolls in her pram hadn't changed.
She had got older of course,
more haggard,
but still the nurturing went on
willing herself into the background,
her dedication a flight from reality.
She seemed to have taken to the streets
since her low key cafeteria was glammed up
throwing a spotlight on her entourage,
raising more questi...
Thursday 31st January 2019 10:00 pm
Also by ray pool:
HOLOCAUST SURVIVORS | MURDER MOST FOUL | ENDINGS | DRINKER | INSPIRATION | IT'S ONLY RIGHT | SPARROWS CAN'T SING | SELL EBRITY | NANNY'S HOT WATER BOTTLE | CHIC LIT | THE INN AT THE END OF A LIFE |The falling man
The form breaks in vibrant heights
To fall like stars from heavens sky
And visions writhe as scarlet tears
Torn by thorns of others eyes
Malign words rake your maladies
The Dissolution of your mind
Word for word of your mantra built
To fall as dying stars
Thursday 31st January 2019 9:55 pm
Also by DESMOND CHILDS:
limpet | Sagacity | Chaffed |KNOWN
KNOWN
Everyone wants to be known,
Trying so hard for others to see.
My Creator is the only attention I want,
Because He already knows me.
Thursday 31st January 2019 9:51 pm
Also by Ty:
BORN A SLAVE | FAKE FRIENDS | REBEL | CONNECTED | ELDERS | GLOW | DECEPTION | DISCOVERY | FAMILY TIME | FREEDOM | CONFIDENCE | UNTITLED | AS LONG AS YOU LOVE ME | CLARITY | VALUES | THE WARRIOR & THE POET | LITTLE THINGS | SOCIAL FEEDIA | AS A KID | EAST COAST SOUTHERNERS | FAITH | RELEASE | APATHEIA | ALONE TIME | A LOVE | SELF DESTRUCTION | SOMETIMES | SAD FACE EMOJI | (WARNING EXPLICIT) SEXY, YET SWEET | QUESTIONS? | (WARNING EXPLICIT) INTIMACY | WHERE I COME FROM | LEADERSHIP | CHERISH | TODAY | BREAKING THE NORM | ANXIETY | WEATHER | FALLING | NO MORE | TRAPPED | WARMTH | MISSING YOU | FAMILY OVER EVERYTHING | PERCEPTION | PERSPECTIVE | I AM |Whips And Lashes
Sticks and stones, whips and lashes,
The long knives make their long slashes,
The hammer falls, the nut smashes.
Sword of discord with sword clashes,
The metaphorical car crashes,
The softly spoken's big stick bashes.
But the sting of stick and whip passes,
The cost of the cuts of the swords masses,
Making those that used the long knives, asses.
If you're ...
Thursday 31st January 2019 9:50 pm
Also by Jason Bayliss:
Unique | The Daughter Of My Son | A Spell | My Best Friend | 5 W H (2) | 5 W H | Symbiosis | Up The Steps | Out There | Choices | Maybot | Abbot | Impulse | Working The Angles | A Notion Of Love | Tears | Switch On And Tune In | My Best Girl | The Dachshund That Loved Christmas | Walking Through The Fog | The Raging Fire | Why I Voted Leave | Come In, Come Home | I Know My Killers Name | The Fading Day | The Best Of Us | The Shot | The River | Little Lies | Butterfly | The Warmth Of The Sun | You Are My Stars | What Fires They Are That Burn So Bright | That First Day | There Is a Box | A Summers Day | Don't Try To Be Happy | The Garden | The Border Of The Years | The Officers Prayer | A Breeze On My Cheek | The Dying Light of The Sun | Debate Me | I Stand | Folded Notes | The Beach |Space Cowboy 16 Vacant Equation
She was not the ordinary girl
She was a firefly lighting my way
I'm just a space cowboy that drifted upon this lighthouse
These peculiar times has been heavy on the soul
For I'm just the captain of this lighthouse now
Selling on a dark ocean lit by the hope to see her again
Only loneliness is promised on the ship
One day I will hopefully leave it and see the world from her light
Thursday 31st January 2019 8:50 pm
Also by Mikey V Kinsey:
Ghost Monument | Words of The Waiting Man 27 | Unorthodox behavior | Deja Vu | Children of The Tree | I'm Only Happy When I Sleep | Two Spoons Bitter Truth | Lighthouse | I | I'm content With This | Words of The Waiting Man 26 | Just Another Terrible Day In The Government Shutdown | I'm Scaring Myself Again | Cafe of Blues Coffee Bean Love | A Tub of Ice Cream And A Lifetime of Tears | The Iron Giant | Hold Hands (Firefly Poem) | Technically Off The Beaded Path |Fall for me Angel...
Thursday 31st January 2019 7:26 pm
Also by Mae Foreman:
The Right Thing To Do | Peace | Prophecy | The Queen of Mundane! | Mother Goose Puts Her Foot Down |Match Point
Standing your turf
wielding a giant pen.
Power serving words,
determined to win.
Into the net,
foot-faulted
out of bounds,
disqualified.
Will you be the
pinnacle of calm
or pull a McEnroe?
Steady your pace
or steamroll every
opponent you face?
Time tames
the temper
as many
professionals
know.
Love,
match point,
grow.
Thursday 31st January 2019 6:56 pm
Also by Vautaw:
The Enlightenment | Yin-Yang Love | Bellow | The Void | Pseudonyms | Rose Colored Reality | About Us | Enoughness | I'm Sorry | Forever | True Love | Write Anyway | My Dopamine | Soul Scars | Writer's Block | The Bleeding Edge | Naked Souls | New Year Addiction |Humanity
Self-destructive beings
This is all humanity
Taking 10 steps forward and.. no steps back
Our perpetual focus is what we lack
Oh society, how blind can we be
It's right in front of our eyes yet we ignore to see
We are the reason of madness
The cause of natural depletion
Is the constant hunger for more the process of our own extinction?
Destroy the world to save th...
Thursday 31st January 2019 5:35 pm
Also by BIG FISH:
Dark Days | Gratitude |Because It's Different
said you hotly and firmly
even though it seems hard stiff
but your personality is really straightforward
the reflection of your heart is real firm
your sincere picture of modesty
your uniqueness is amazing
your greatness does not present your pride
my heart is stuck in your niche
my admiration and sincerity
greet in a chime promise
to always desire one
ignore the differences between...
Thursday 31st January 2019 4:52 pm
Also by Suko Waspodo:
In Paradise Nuances | Walk The Light Reaching for Hope | Thank You | Don't Be Sad | Just The Way You Are | Increasingly Sobbing | Sincerely Hug You in Love | Silent Song (In The Morning) | Frame Two Hearts | Kept in Silence | To Be Meaningful | Lonely Without You | Longing for Blue Morning | Run Aground | Morning Greetings | The Beauty of The Past | Miss Peace | Our Longing Poetry | Regret | My Wish | Living in Harmony | Your Will Can Happen | Should I Write A Love Poem? | Morning Romantic Hope | If Only |Thursday
Take me for a walk, Thursday's pressing my veins,
going through your secrets, through your mind,
all the spots are just the same, quiet and sublime,
your milkshake soul, so hard to find.
And if you ever offer me a peace of that sound,
if you ever try to hide me from that mess,
hold me, keep me, smash me to the ground
your milkshake soul, my emptiness..
Thursday 31st January 2019 4:09 pm
Also by Dragan Bozilov:
Summer And Everything After | February Scars | Veronica | Try | Catching Signals | Tokyo Lights | She | Melancholia In May | Move On | Echoes | Visitor | Dream About Absolute Freedom | Trace | Blue | Tattoos, Bricks & Bridges |One Last Frozen Tear
"Heavy Snow in Wales": 30th January 2019
A sheet of pure white covers her face: that land I thought I knew
frozen beneath its covering, buried ever deeper in its icy tomb
the contours I know so well:
every dip and valley; hill and gully
smoothed by this mantling shroud that descended
as time slipped slowly away, locking us in its white eternity
One last frozen tear d...
Thursday 31st January 2019 3:00 pm
Also by Chris Armstrong:
Calon Cymru | In the pale moonglow | Black Starlit Dream | Juvenal 2 (: Europe 0) | Harvest Memories | Grandad's Christmas Reverie |Construction Time
Construction Time
out of the ground after months
the forms rise and multiply
on the horizon straight from your mouth
its concept’s been realized
you have to block out everything now
got to be blind to the chaos
got to climb those walls
maybe then it’ll exist
behind closed doors
schemes are planned
money changes men
love’s opposite
you can’t get close
can’t sta...
Thursday 31st January 2019 2:16 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:
Broken time machine | Dating Apps | School’s for girls | Thursdays at the expensive cafe | The Perfect Death | Mondays | Captives | Indeflation | Situational Insanity | Wait Staff | Tennisexuals | Romance y Death |Of flotsam and foundrels
Of flotsam and foundrels
A jar of jam from Russian snow
A tattered book that I can’t read
A photographic trail of love
Some shower gel and still the list
Returns to keep me company
A bible kept - from one good friend
Its cover stitched by her loved aunt
Who sank inside The Amazon
A painting of her long-gone dog
And she returns right happily
A rucksac...
Thursday 31st January 2019 1:14 pm
Grace and Favour
Grace and Favour
For all that a life that's truly led
provides the anxious soul with balm,
yet a gentle breeze, invisible and calm,
precedes the storm where the meek have fled.
In Summer's graceful darkling glides the hawk
in flight over burnished grain, 'till late
a final stoop unearths its prey: its fate
the slashing shadows where the killers stalk.
Though se...
Thursday 31st January 2019 12:41 pm
Also by Chris Hubbard:
(untitled) |The Smug Bastard
The Smug Bastard
He marched in triumph
at the head of his men
basking unjustly in adulation
aimed at the deeds performed
by his troops,
the smug bastard
His chest puffed out
like a carrier pigeon
selfish eyes seeking
to be sanctioned
by female admirers,
the smug bastard
Cruel, ambitious, self-centered
the lives of his men were only
a means of ...
Thursday 31st January 2019 12:31 pm
Also by David Gabriel Caplan:
The Gift (Limerick) | Eternal | Continental Breakfast | Mutual Admiration | Due back soon. | Innocence | British Passion | Is there sex after death ? | All I saw was trees | Disorientated (2) | My neighbour had a fluffy cat. | Disorientated (1) | Banged Up | Haiku X 2 | Pubbing & Clubbing (late 60s / early 70s) | Morning Glory | The Protectors | Waiting for peace |Tiny victories
I ride the wind, this cutting wind
Cures me of indolence, regret
Towards the close of day
Clouds swirl blue celebrates
A tiny victory
Cynicism drains away
Thoughts tumbling over the cliff face
Thoughtless man lacks the will to care
The whole green earth suffers at his hands,
A women's care is gracefully sustained
It is her flair to create beauty, even in the barrenest...
Thursday 31st January 2019 12:20 pm
Also by John E Marks:
Bottle neck blues | The club of the clueless | Growing older but no wiser | A way a lone a last a loved | Property is theft | Angelus Bell | A drinking man | No woman is an island | Ye Madcaps Of England | All that love can do | If Revisited | Pseudobulbar affect. | The swan's last waltz | Right to remain Silent | Prayer Flags | A ladder to the stars | A nightmare in three acts. | Only the rivers run free | Death of a Gambler | Your brother's keeper | Synaesthesia | In search of.... | Our revels now are ended | Feed your head | propaganda | H.M.M | Come back and haunt me | Early morning walk | Mensch | Body on a beach |Stick Men
Cliff sides
cave walls
rock paintings
left by ancients
lost tribes
lost people
art of vision
stick men
in war paint
in pigment
charcoal and clay
ritual
spear and feather
symbols
ocher biographies
still clinging
to stone
through ashes
through ages
stick men
lasting
asking to be heard.
Thursday 31st January 2019 12:05 pm
Also by d.knape:
Making Things Fit | Alive | Counting Sheep | When You Cannot Speak | Sage Advice | Common Sense | Movie Dreams | Silver Alert | Another Line Of Work | Getting All A's | Cat Purrs | No Lingering Death | Brexit---Members Only | I Cannot Imagine | Inner Space | Tomorrow Never Comes | Somebody | The Critic | Going Bald | Pavement | Identity Problem | Red Light Cameras | Divorce | Please Come See Me | Feeling The Heat | Don't Bother | Hold Your Tongue | The Leaving |Seashore Summer
Faint call of soaring seabird shadowed against burning midday sun. Hazy white wisps suspended low on horizon. Gentle waves barely disturb cerulean surface as they erase footprints oozing across wet sand. Knotted clumps of drying kelp clutter high water line, its salty tang drifting through shimmering heat. Lolloping labrador leaps in pursuit of slowly fluttering flies. Staccato sounds of spade bea...
Thursday 31st January 2019 10:13 am
Also by Trevor Alexander:
Puppetmasters | Self-Doubt | Ice Cream | Time To Diet | Winter’s The Pits | Cold |You pair are both great :-)
This place has turned into an unwelcoming habitat for hate and riots of hurtful words and negative minds.. I think the both of you have talent, different style's. It does not mean, one is better than the other. Appreciate the differences and remember in God's eyes you are indeed brothers. Please read with an open mind and know that this is me been kind.. Fuck the rhythm fuck the rhymes..
This i...
Thursday 31st January 2019 9:15 am
Also by Lysa d:
No one is better than anyone | Ghostly encounter | Snake'ssssssss | Piggy in the middle | Guilty pleasures | Midnight madness | R. kelly | BREATHLESS | Little boys bum | Just for fun | Poor me ' poor you ' poor us | Lotto | Devils domain | Twin flame | My group | Waiting | Lucid dreams | Rat race | Flowing effortlessly | Together we make a difference |Builder's Shitty What a Pity
Builder's Shitty What a Pity
Builder cannot take a joke
What a crying pity
Incapable of joshing round
He just gets really shitty
He hasn't yet quite worked out
That when he counteracts
With fangs and fire and venom
I'll just keep coming back
(Seems bit dense to me...)
The Builder he has made himself
A target for satire
It's just all bluster, ...
Thursday 31st January 2019 7:48 am
Also by Don Matthews:
Improving my Poetry with Help from the Temple Builder | Spruiking for the Temple (a light-hearted satire) | The Temple Builder and the Pimp Cup | Latest Temple Publicity Material | Boris is a New Man | Golly Gosh Big Sal | Temple Builder. I Do Object | Befuddled | UK's Best Days | Losing Personal Interaction | Skittish not British | Wretch-ed and Fetch-ed | Our Sheep Are Clever. We Teach Them the ABC | I Just Don't Give a Fuck | Please Pass the Truffles | Rhymer Club's Collapsed, Kaputt | We're in for a Stinker | Has Anyone Seen My Brother? | Venturing Into Controversial Poetry | Over-Eating. Brian Wins the Challenge | Sudden. Unexpected (2) | Sudden. Unexpectd | Tomorrow Will Be 41 | In Time For Your Brekkie |Truth deceives no one
Truth deceives no one
Thursday,31st January 2019
The truth always reveals
and makes you feel
the essence of truth
that should be carried till death
who shall follow?
and allow
the truth to remain
without the feeling of pain!
leave no path
even if it costs truth
gives you lots of trauma and anguish
just stick to and finish the day
purge ...
Thursday 31st January 2019 3:51 am
Also by Hasmukh Mehta:
Never wished | O females! | From one yoke | The real art | Keep heart | For our future | I admire him | Pledges and promises | Illusory world | Time moves on | For the cause of | For the benefit of | Wet with | Only literature | Life is no struggle | Treasure after death | Keep under control | Make life golden | Set or rise | Reflect in verses | More smile | Where are poets! | His language | Our basic concern | Friendship hand | Closeness to God | Mark of questionjadia | Be good | Keep yourself clear | The days starts | Life and danger | No more thoughts | Receive with grace | The only sourcde | Lies- an integral part | Find a solution | No hate with hate | No shelter but surrender | Love and sacredness | We all sobbed | No hatred, please | Love hides pain | I am nothing | Beautiful relation | You are beautiful | With humanity | Misses a beat | True being | Worth and real | Lovely mom | For the betterment | A beautiful gift | The year 2019 |Away from my shoulder
As a passing cloud
lit by moonlight marked
a rimmed spectacle
of a tv arial
I shifted weight and blinked
and recalled wordless feelings
before trying to put into words
useless aphorisms.
It's the words
with their wanton
un-mouthed ache
that bleat silently
against the ear
and tangle those as yet
un-marked and un-surveyed
desires while their cerebral
...Thursday 31st January 2019 12:44 am
Also by Tommy Carroll:
Philosophy made simple | Break down | Trouble and strife | Elliot {Le Spectacle} | Robbie Burns warned - | Everything is in context or not | Higg's Boson | Come and see | Expressive Allowence |Fears
life is scary for us
we want everything to turn out good
but thats with good faith and trust
we love our friends like our families
we fear of failure because that is the fear that haunts us all
but dont let that be your call
give yourself space to make mistakes
but just do whatever it takes
to defeat the fear that might mess up your faith
your faith in yourself an...
Wednesday 30th January 2019 6:06 pm
Also by Destiny:
Love | Truth | Light | Selfless | Your world | Beautiful | Smile | Ahead | free | Time | New day |Mirror Mirror On The Wall
No one view point is ever wrong
We must stand with tolerance to get along
Communication
A binding force
We find our truths
A common course
To concieve others can hold more
More than we bargain for
Lets try not to divide
It is in understanding that we can begin to unify
Lets not let our perceptual paths lead us to distruction
After all
We are only looking at o...
Wednesday 30th January 2019 5:37 am
Also by New Shoes:
I Don't Know What To Make Of It |RELATIVELY SPEAKING
It occurs with some desire to employ objectivity,
That when Einstein put forward his theory of relativity
He'd had the original come to mind some time before -
That a married man rarely pleases his mother-in-law,
But kept it quiet for the sake of domestic sensitivity..
...................................................................................................
Wednesday 30th January 2019 12:57 am
Also by M.C. Newberry:
BEGGAR MY NEIGHBOUR - re-visited | COMMENTS ON WOL | TRANSFORMATION | BELIEF | JEAN MONNET | TIME TRAVEL | WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE | THE BEST AND THE WORST - a re-post from a while ago | TREASURE HUNT | CONCORDE- Wordsworth would understand! | HOLIDAYS | PLACES IN THE MIND |My Mother Says
He stomped into the small lounge
Deliberately
And dropped his school kit on the floor
Beside the tutoring table
With a thump.
He eyed the paper doily with its apple juice
And the silver muffin cup
Glinting with bright SKITTLES.
Without a word he sat down
Took a sip of juice and licked his lips.
He toyed with choosing the best colour
For first burst of pre-le...
Tuesday 29th January 2019 5:42 pm
Also by Cynthia Buell Thomas:
Lonely Lady on a Tram Every Morning | Ass Hill |Confusion
Sinners will never be winners,
For their sins, there not begginers,
They hope that there sins will be washed away,
By a god that who will forgive in order that they can sin another day,
You can see evil in their eyes,
With that there is no disguise,
There mission is to destroy the meek,
Who's position in life they seek,
The meek have been misguided for many a year,
From ...
Tuesday 29th January 2019 3:56 pm
Also by Pip Thomas:
Turing of the tide | Shit on my shoe | Their dying breath | Double edged sword | Lamb to the slaughter | Lamb to the slaughter | Eternal mind | I feel so free | Medication to ruin a perfect mind | It's your birth right to be happy | The sands of time | Basket case | Two way conversation |Broken
It's been a year since you've been gone and I'm still picking up the pieces,
You were often my strength but more so my weakness,
Everyday you're on my mind I can't escape these thoughts,
It makes my chest burn and my stomach twist into knots,
Sometimes I feel like its too much to handle,
What you did to me was truly a scandle,
All the times that we shared and everything that we w...
Tuesday 29th January 2019 8:16 am
Also by Jared Harris:
When You're In Love | The Big Red, White and Blue Dick | Sobriety Shit | Lyrical Lecture | Everyday Ritual | Ode To The Lazy And Ignorant Who Scoff At The Truth | Retribution | Poker With Lucifer | What Does It All Mean? | Mind Control On Sheeple | Finally Free | Involuntary Glamorization In Obsessive Dreams | I Should Of Thought About That Before I Got High |Cursèd life
You sucked the melancholy heart
from my cursèd body
drank the treacherous blood
from my hardened veins
retched the black bile
from my pensive spleen
ripped the calm phlegm
from my very breath
but I am still here
alive and happy to die.
Tuesday 29th January 2019 7:46 am
Also by Jon Stainsby:
Arborial Winter Repose | The dichotomy of love | The laden sky | Another's eyes | The Snowman |Under the Cover of the Snow
Under the cover of the snow
there is a place you don’t know,
yet.
Cause it’s too soon, you say,
too soon.
The crescent moon
rests on the sky,
the snow blanket is heavy and high.
And so I stamp through the trebly snow,
I stamp through the trebly snow.
The sun sets behind the arctic hill.
Snowy trees in colours of rose and blue fill
me.
They embrace m...
Monday 28th January 2019 8:51 pm
Also by Pyrola:
Small fishes in shoals |haiku - jasmine
winds from shikoku
wild jasmine falls like pale clouds
settles on white hair
Monday 28th January 2019 6:45 pm
Also by Stuart Buck:
the quiet room |wishes
the girl with the curves wishes she was thinner
the girl with narrow hips wishes her breasts were bigger
the girl with the acne wishes her skin was clear
the girl with clear skin wishes her freckles would disappear
the girl with intelligence wishes she was pretty
the girl with beauty wishes classes were easy
the girl with straight hair wishes it was curly
the g...
Monday 28th January 2019 6:19 pm
Also by Jenny Kelly:
ingrained | Period |Anywhere Will Do
On the run
left everything behind
no one believes
I was nowhere
near the place
preying hungry fox
unearthed shallow grave.
Monday 28th January 2019 4:11 pm
Also by Nigel Astell:
Another Dip into Paradise |Hormoanal
Hormoanal
I’m grumpy: my boy
says I’m menopausal;
I think he’s the causal.
Monday 28th January 2019 2:30 pm
BLINDNESS IS A VIRTUE
ITS IN THE EYES OF EVERYONE YOU MEET
IN THE BUILDINGS AND OUT THERE ON THE STREETS
IN THIS FLOWER CALLED MANKIND THAT CHOOSES TO BE BLIND
AND THINKS SILENCE IS A VIRTUE NOT RETREAT
FROM THE HIGHWAYS OF THE LONELY TO WHERE WE CAN BE FOUND
FROM THE TEMPLES OF CREATION WERE WE ALL GET PASSED AROUND
BLINDNESS IS A VIRTUE THAT IS SO UNSOUND
ITS IN THE EYES OF BABES WHEN THERE ...
Monday 28th January 2019 12:31 pm
Also by Richard Krason:
EVERY MAN HAS HIS REASON FOR LIVING | When hope is gone | When hope is gone |For Lucy
I was with you when he asked you,
I’ve been with you the whole time,
I was with you when you picked your dress,
I held your hand in mine.
Through all the stress and planning,
I’ve been sat by your side,
I’ve been blessed with your excitement and Ive held you when you cried.
When you wake up on the big day,
You know I’ll already be there,
I’ll look on lovingly...
Monday 28th January 2019 10:07 am
21 The World
21 – The World Complete Accomplishment
The Fool has reached the end, he has completed his cycle. He now has learnt from all of his lessons upon his path of enlightenment and now all the world is. He is completely free and all his accomplishments has rewarded him with a new hope for his future. What was one the beginning of a journey thought to be impossible has triumphed above all else and wi...
Monday 28th January 2019 9:54 am
Also by RaVeN Mathews )0(:
20 Judgement | 19 The Sun | 18 The Moon | 17 The Star | 16 The Tower | 15 The Devil | 14 Temperance | 13 Death | 12 The Hanged Man | 11 Justice | 10 The Wheel of Fortune | 9 The Hermit | 8 Strength | 7 The Chariot | Angelica's Journal |THE CHEESE SUBMARINE
(A fusion of the brilliant analogy of Brexit by Hugo Rifkind with the rather obvious adaptation of the Beatles's "Yellow Submarine". Apologies, Mr Rifkind. The brilliance was entirely yours).
In the times since I’ve been born There’s been things I’ve never seen
But the best of all of these Mrs May’s Cheese Submarine.
Cos the people had a vote The biggest vote there’s ever been
...Sunday 27th January 2019 9:19 pm
Also by John Coopey:
I DON'T MIND HELPING OUT IF THEY GET BUSY | THE RUNAWAY TRAIN | THE BATTLE OF TOWTON | TOM PUDDING | ST SAMPSON'S OVER 60's CLUB | SILENT MAN |Gyre Gulls
Seagulls gyre – wocker-challing and crocker-calling,
skiffer-wheeling, wind-kiting and hoarse-calling
keer-wails into a bluster-buffet, ear-sharked, eye-grit gale,
blowing smithereens out of the sea wall,
the surf and the pebbles that make up the beach,
grind-clockering and ratter-schacketling back and forth,
to and fro in weather’s storm-force mayhem.
In the air gulls cry caw...
Sunday 27th January 2019 7:34 pm
Also by Rich:
Distraction | Potential | Behind the Front |Sudden kinship
There was nothing like a ghostly face at the window
but the face of yesterday's child reflected in your own
one note of your song foretold a thousand
a single raindrop fell for the deluge to follow
Whose place I take accepting your testimony I do not know
the greatest spirit can do no more than witness
where a wound is revealed typically a thousand might ...
Sunday 27th January 2019 4:34 pm
Also by Adam Whitworth:
Sent To Me In A Dream | The Everlasting Voices | Poems Of Yeats |Coins in the Trunk
Coins in the Trunk
Who are we?
Why are we here?
How can we prove that we were?
.
Answering these questions we have nothing
Nothing to give except what we do
This one brays coins in with his heel
into a slab of wood
“This is the trace of me” he says
“I give away what I worked for to save.
I was here, I drove in these pence
and this I leave behind
to show ...
Sunday 27th January 2019 3:28 pm
Also by Alan Travis Braddock:
Watching the Eclipse | When I am Rich | Beard | Mick Burke (Everest 1980) |Of Flesh
Her skin can open up like a mouth
It can speak
When it parts
It can extend like a tongue
It can taste
Your arteries are seams
Try to unpeel them
Slip off your flesh
Undress
Search your pores
For secret trap doors
Let the inside out
Part it like a mouth
Like hers
It can speak
Unfold the red carpets
Of rolled and folded tongue
Let it searc...
Sunday 27th January 2019 12:48 pm
I will be your moon
Let me move to a new place,
Where none knows my name,
And I know they will start judging,
As Everyone is just the same.
But till then ,
Let me find a new love,
New memories to let go my pain,
You can take my hand,
And please ask me to dance in the rain.
I know our love would break,
Just like all other affairs I had,
Some would say I had no brains,
And I am the reason you are sad,
B...
Sunday 27th January 2019 10:52 am
Also by Shuchi Batra:
Strangers | Into the Woods | I do not get it | Fly Away |THE BURNING HOUSE
Spaghetti was the dish,
He liked the most.
But a Day came through,
When he couldn't even swallow a piece of toast.
Mother tried everything everything she could,
So did the Father.
Even after numerous efforts,
The result was still not better.
Day came when Father had to,
Stuff his son's mouth with bread.
But there was something too,
Which even a Father co...
Sunday 27th January 2019 6:09 am
Aftermath
I attempted suicide,
But I didn't die,
Not losing my life,
But what it means to be alive.
I'm drained of all motivation to continue,
But also of all strength to follow through,
I shouldn't be here,
It hurts, but it's true.
My days feel so long,
My existence feels so wrong,
I can't look at life the same,
Because I simply don't belong.
I can't be happy,
Or even...
Saturday 26th January 2019 10:12 pm
Also by Tae:
No Rush |The truth about...
I heard once that monsters used to live among us.
Can you imagine that?
Eating, sleeping and living just like we do.
But that all changed one day,
I don't know why, but it did.
Now, during the day they can't see us,
and we are tormented by the sight of them,
day and night.
strange, right?
Don't get me wrong, they are interesting creatures,
I just want to know why we m...
Saturday 26th January 2019 6:38 pm
DOBRO
DOBRO
That shiny steel guitar
he got eventually
was what he'd always wanted;
just to play the blues.
I killed so many people, he said,
was called up twice, unfairly
because of skill in martial arts
and when we took a town
would often be the first to enter
but the bullet-proof vests,
they never came.
I should be dead by now
along with all t...
Saturday 26th January 2019 5:12 pm
Also by john short:
AQUARIUM |All alone
Today I learnt to cry alone,
Soon I’ll learn to live alone too..
Walking through the grass
Running on the fields
Climbing the mountains
You were always a shield...
Never imagined a life without you,
Neither in dreams we were away,
In laughter in tears I was with you,
I was with you each night each day,
From feeling of hope to thought to love,
Each da...
Saturday 26th January 2019 2:01 pm
The song that never ends
if you let the words flow without control you will often learn something about yourself that you didn't already know
Through the linking chain of riddle and rhyme you carry the meaning like cords in a Key or of waves on the sea
the flow of human nature through our perceptions and our longing to be free.
Our written expressions to bring definition
we must look out to look in
as we tr...
Saturday 26th January 2019 6:25 am
4 x Short Poems
Yesterday
Echoing yesterday
The intimacy of your coughing
Becomes grating after a few minutes.
Across the Miles
Across mile after mile
All you could hear
Was the tapping of rain
Signalling across the divide
On your car windowsill.
What lies underneath
Leaping into a lake of leaves
You are never quite sure
What is underneath them.
The Camera never lies
Friday 25th January 2019 11:47 pm
I knew it wouldn’t happen!
It came we saw
We waited with open jaw
How it could it change
our lives for bad or good?
When division prevented
the plan to work
the way that it should?
We voted, the country split
Democracy then ruled over it
Time has passed
still no agreement
The debate goes on
It’s like bereavement
As things look dead
In the water that’s true
But in any case...
Does it bother me and you?
I ...
Friday 25th January 2019 11:43 pm
Also by Rick Varden:
Parody for the Homeless | CONFUSION OF MIND | Where do you belong? | On a Knife Edge |I saw my future before my eyes for the first time in my life
It wasnt just ideas but plans with who I
pictured my wife
The mother of my children and my partner
through strife
But I lost it
It was almost here and gone in a moment
It felt so good but now there's pain and I
ow it
Started to slip away so I desperately tried
to hold it
But now it's gone
Was it my fault? I'...
Thursday 24th January 2019 8:06 pm
No Prozac
If you're feeling low and blue
don't go shopping yet anew
what I do you could too
Don't gorge yourself on sugar candy
or grab those pills you keep so handy
just have a squint at David Gandy!
I may be past my sell-by date
but not yet blind or bemoaning fate
as to deny an ideal mate
Or if you're male (would make me wail)!
feeling grim and not so hale
d...
Thursday 24th January 2019 7:45 pm
Also by Jennifer Malden:
A meteor | Murray | The Wanderers (Bombus Lucorum) |The Lost selfie of Kim Kardashian.
Astarte, Holy Isis, Diana,
unknown nymphs of wood or wave ,
all encompassing Nut,
whose gracile arch holds up the heavens clear.
of such fierce womanhood I would hear.
But ever does my old lyre Wish to strum,
Only for that bulbous bum.
Hittite badonkadonk! Great ass of Akkad!
Whose forebears defied the might of pharaoh ,
...
Thursday 24th January 2019 4:45 pm
Also by Bonaparte's:
Giant steps are what you take... | Islander. | After Christmas. |To know God
My intention,
When I remember to think about it,
My intention is
To know God.
A phrase that drips
With poisonous interpretations.
But, when I walk
For thirty minutes or so
Into a wood,
And the rhythmic padding
Of my boots on leaf mould
Soothes my thoughts,
And my mind clears,
Awareness seeps in
To the space where
My busy mind held sway
And suddenly ...
Thursday 24th January 2019 3:51 pm
Also by Hazel ettridge:
A Living Hell |Jelousy
Pulsing, Burning, Spitting hate
But my anger will not sate
Grab her, squeeze her, pluck her eyes
But their image never dies.
One small picture of him with her
And all gets lost in a watery bluer
Her eyes.
Her eyes!
Her Fucking Eyes!!
Her eyes that stare and pine,
Loving so dearly that which is mine!
The look shoots daggers straight to my gut.
How dare she touch...
Thursday 24th January 2019 1:09 am
The Pact
A flippant sale of my soul, a twisted devils pact.
Beauty to keep forever, my youth forever intact.
A hedonistic life to lead, freedom to deal in sin.
Lives left in ruins, fantasies unleashed from within.
Fade would mental scars, the devils role to heal.
My portrait bore my sins, a portrait to conceal.
If need be with ease, I can deny my age and name.
But the rats now gat...
Wednesday 23rd January 2019 7:24 pm
Also by Mike Bartram:
Round and Round |Momentum
Momentum raised its ugly head . A party within a party . Do has we say or you are sacked . Talk about bullying. Talk about greed . When this seed is planted . It’s because of greed . No one has a chance . They won’t tell you in Advance . Your life is not worthy . Do has we say or your out . Your on the list . And all because of greed .
Wednesday 23rd January 2019 3:51 pm
Also by Wendy Higson:
How Dare They | Secrecy | Against Each Other | Be Noticed |rant 2 (01/23/2019) rework
eyes roll west,
we see synapses dimly firing at easy targets and cheap jokes, teeth chattering, white and sharp, hungry for derision
for anything else but the terrifying bog
of what it is to be a human being in control of your own life.
instead, let's laugh at the tumbling waves of pending disaster
narrowly skirting by our lives each and every single day, pretending that ...
Wednesday 23rd January 2019 3:29 pm
Also by Zach Dafoe:
(untitled) |Haiku: Robin at New Year
against the grey chill
a fire-red heart hammers its
fine threads of silver
Wednesday 23rd January 2019 2:22 pm
Waves
The ground is moving without my feet tagging along.
I get dizzy at the thought of having to think about the different things filed inside my head.
Every reason to be upset is filed away in the “FORGET” folder, and that is located beyond the point of no return in my mind.
The things I wish I could forget keep coming to me in waves.
My feet are moving beneath me one second, and t...
Wednesday 23rd January 2019 3:15 am
Emotion
I'm not in control; it's in their clutch
Every feeling, overwhelming, overbearing
To endure, I've endeavored to keep them ensconced
Still, I never intended to play the part to the point
Of deception, eliciting an understanding
That they fail to exist
Tuesday 22nd January 2019 3:19 pm
Lie ..
Suppose I lied all,
All our smiles were fake.
All the vows you made
are nonexistent.
Suppose all our walks
were merely walks.
The bower we made
is a hoax.
Forget about me..
Can you console yourself ?
Tuesday 22nd January 2019 2:24 pm
Also by AVISHEK GHOSH:
Sick of |Mum
My heart is slightly broken,
and I’m afraid for you to see me cry.
The thought I fear the most,
echos what if you shall die?
I wish upon a thousand stars,
and every rainbow too,
that God almighty with his strength and power,
won’t leave me without you.
But if alas he does,
and I don’t know what to do,
just promise that you’ll hold me,
very near to you.
...Tuesday 22nd January 2019 12:06 am
*Times that the witches have woven or, a blast from the proverbial past*
Christopher,
I don't know
what it amounts to,
or
if there is to have
any sort of
meaning to
what we etched,
scribbled
or blabbered,
in the utmost
drunkenness
of times.
I sure don't find any reason for that, now.
2
I was,
indeed,
reading our letters,
today.
Another time,
another history,
Wasn’t it, though?
3
Did we merge into 'another' reality, somehow...
Monday 21st January 2019 6:48 pm
In you
A lost people
an enslaved people,
acknowledge the pain
and see beyond.
In you,
Evil is here
Good is here,
the child is the last hope.
A lost people
without a home,
name the price
of solace’s sanctum.
A lost people we are,
who will lead us
to the Promised land?
see beyond the milk and honey.
Moses is not the meaning,
why tells t...
Monday 21st January 2019 4:22 pm
Virgin Boys
VIRGIN BOYS
Amongst others we are virgins
Their quest is to devour virgins
They claim to be the saint
Yet we are truly innocent
We don't activate like slay kings
Who will never wear you rings
They will wear you lice
But virgin boys don't lie
Always in their horny mood
Yet we plan a honey moon
All they need is score goal
But we love and never let go
©Kporho Vwede Daniel
Ig:...
Monday 21st January 2019 11:30 am
Also by Kporho Vwede Daniel:
Christmas | Government magic | RESOLUTION |Too Young
They tell me I’m too young.
Too young to know
about the horrors of the world.
Too young
to make decisions of my own.
Too young
to be thinking at the level I am.
Too young
to hear about politics.
Too young
to be worrying about the things I worry about.
They tell me I have an old soul.
They tell me I think like a 32 year old.
They tell me to stop wor...
Sunday 20th January 2019 11:18 pm
My Feet
My Feet
They have padded in various places
from shady joints to tropical beaches
Across countless pages they have trodden
in shoes, sandals, boots and in naked sedition
They have carried burdens and suffered corns
roamed the countryside and endured brittle thorns
I clip the nails and moisturise their soles
for God alone knows these extreme toes
My feet are a divine ...
Sunday 20th January 2019 7:55 pm
Also by keith jeffries:
The Last Moments | Brexit | Wisdom | The Lantern | Winter´s Doldrums | Unseated | Expressions | The Cloud of Fear |THE PAST CALLS
The past came calling,
Oh! What a pity.
For love that once intoxicated,
Was left behind to die.
The heart bled and the lips quivered,
Lost were you in the midst of time,
The night had your name on love's lips,
And the day your face to see.
The gentle hold and palm's softness,
A baritone voice and soothing words,
The loving eyes that says it all,
Were all lost in the midst of ti...
Sunday 20th January 2019 10:45 am
Painful love
A lot guys hit on you. You post of a lot of pictures. you like attention. Who’s that. where are you. I don’t like that. You’re making me mad. I’m sorry, it won’t happen again. I only did it because you made me upset. It’s only because I love you.
Babe?
Sunday 20th January 2019 9:52 am
Also by Dana Lee:
Acid rain |Idle Hands.
I don't think you understand the the severity of my depression.
If you did you'd know it justifies my smoking sessions.
I don't do it to get "lit" or to have a good fucking time,
I do it cause I can't sleep unless I'm really fucking high.
My brain it eats at me and won't let me breathe.
The destruction and misery that's inside of me.
It keeps me awake and when they ask I just fake
a smile u...
Sunday 20th January 2019 6:02 am
Also by Nick:
harakiri. | Baby. | New Year, New Demons. |Dad's song
A song won’t save my daddy
yet I hold his hand and sing
A prayer isn’t saving my daddy
Though we pray endlessly in our hearts
My dad composed his life around us
A silent song of love
Dad conducted a sweet melody
For my mum my sisters and brother too
We danced merrily to his tune
Too happy to care that the bliss may end soon
Now we gather around dad like a vo...
Sunday 20th January 2019 5:13 am
Also by Matt Townsend:
Our David | Let her be |Anthem of Life
All heartbeats together under just one sound…
Their prayer's voices in unison became every woman’s cry…
While abandoned footsteps on wet sand
awaited the arrival of the evening tide
to emancipate themselves from the strings of man…
A lotus flower rose from the dirt, exterminated man’s decay…
And softly whispered to the wind of an approaching day…
A new dawn has just beg...
Saturday 19th January 2019 3:19 pm
Also by Xoanxo:
Isolation |January Blues
All through January
I searched through the house
For something to fit me
But couldn't find a blouse
As I got dressed
I went all numb
Couldn't find anything
To cover my bum
A pair of stretch leggins
My husbands' shirt
Was all I could find
To cover my girth
The wine and chocolates
Went down with ease
I never refused
Just said yes please
...
Saturday 19th January 2019 2:06 pm
My Mum's Lover
A house,
a staircase
it was an accident
you hit me
with your words
it's my home I say
but you don’t care
you have come in
again
soon you will leave
but not me, her
I find my bedroom
solace and silence
the smallness of me
you have come again
I do not want you
you are not mine, hers
you smother me,
press me into bedsheets
you smell of bull swe...
Saturday 19th January 2019 12:18 pm
Government Of The Heat
The jungle life
Kill or be killed
At alert always or be blamed for it
Move alone and become a gunner
Government of the heat
Little freedom in your territory
But doesn't last long
Those with flat foots will assail
Give them everything still won't be ok
Always insatiable they are
Followed you everywhere
Know your every move
Their job is to protect
Now devour and claim
O...
Friday 18th January 2019 8:01 pm
Also by Kporho Raphael Oyeke:
The Appreciation | Foolishness |A Fine Line between Living and Death
You do not exist anymore
Scientifically speaking,
You are absolutely nothing
Unconscious, intangible, not there.
You exist in my mind,
Poetically speaking,
You live on through that funny anecdote
Or recipe, your legacy, our memory.
You are my tragic backstory,
Therapeutically speaking,
The key to solving why I am the way I am
What you made me w...
Friday 18th January 2019 7:55 pm
Also by April Emmeline:
Wonderings | Being |Pandiculation
Pandiculation!
O Coveted Pandiculation
I just wonder, we have forgotten to pandiculate
Our mind needs to stimulate
Gone were the days when we woke up in the morning
No time for stretching body accompanied with yawning
Today we are in rat race
No scope to take rest
Busy life with so many tasks at a time
Running in a race where no victory and defeat to face
Those c...
Friday 18th January 2019 12:14 pm
Also by Bindu Trigunayak:
One Life is not enough! | Shut those Doors.. | I was Wrong! |Battlegrounds of the Heart
And all at once
We revisted the site
Where the wounded lie
We examined their injuries
Doing our best to determine
If they were fatal
It requires a detached rationale
It laughs in the face of pure emotion
For life is smarter than you think
Forever your opponent
Even when pretending
To be a friend
For life brought me you
Star crossed
And ...
Thursday 17th January 2019 2:40 pm
On love and self-efficacy
I used to believe that when it comes to love and hate, right and wrong, good and evil; the notions were night and day.
And though I still believe that there are very clear distinctions between each pair of opposing ideas, I have begun to question such simple binaries.
Our progenitors committed acts of violence and hatred that we still commit today.
For that reason, I pray evil isn’t conge...
Thursday 17th January 2019 12:11 pm
Also by Clarke:
曲折 | Still |A New Riddle of Cosmology
An explosion beyond comprehension sent all
The ingredients of the cosmos careening through the void.
Light, matter, and energy diffused chaotically,
Taking billions of years (as we now know them)
To fall into some kind of order, to establish
Some vaguely predictable interactions of
Cosmic proportion. Somehow, trillions of
Particles began to cooperate to form
Molecules of ca...
Thursday 17th January 2019 11:13 am
Also by Randy Horton:
Perception |"Poetic Rules! Are you really serious?
Rules a plenty and all so we can maintain order of our art of thought
Express yourself through a template that someone else just published
Middle class lives, aspired and achieved and desired and lived
I will give you 50 lines today and 50 lines tomorrow and 50 more on your fucking birthday
No more romance without some cash and an agreement now
Negotiate in the car or bar or online, but no...
Thursday 17th January 2019 9:52 am
Also by AM Cash:
Feedback Mode (Why are the nails pointing outwards from that coffin?) |SHE
she walks with her head down
she does not speak
her jaws are clenched
and her fingers pick at skin
a knot seems to always be lodged into her throat
the she is alone
No one sees it
No one sees her for who she is for
She has chained herself up to a tower of rotten flesh
that smells and leaks of fluid
but she will not let go
the tower that once brought her confiden...
Thursday 17th January 2019 6:54 am
My Brexit Poem
Preamble: I know some folk are not going to like this, but it's my right to be angry and I don't care who knows it.
Live version on Youtube: https://youtu.be/ckq0X_z6I6M
On the 30th of March 2019
I shall wake up significantly older
And no longer European.
What a great birthday present history has prepared for me -
After 4 decades on this planet, “we’re revoking your Eu...
Thursday 17th January 2019 12:22 am
Burst
Today i will cry,
warm tears of despair and loss
they will never fall
because once again
I was paused and muted
my voice quiet but thoughts so loud
In the end, they exploded
Wednesday 16th January 2019 9:16 pm
Also by Chloé:
Mental | Winter | Blinded |AN ACTOR'S LAMENT
AN ACTOR’S LAMENT
Shall I audition for this Shakespeare play?
There is no part in it I really want.
Break wind and blow the lead away –
he was utter rubbish in Charlie’s Aunt!
Though I often think I was born too late –
by,say, half a thousand, six hundred years –
I possess a marked tendency to prate
and my ...
Wednesday 16th January 2019 9:05 pm
Also by Peter Taylor:
WALKING AT SUNRISE |Misleading
If you dont love me
I know someone who will
You want to lead me on
But I wont follow
Your love is silent
Your absence is loud
Where you lead
I wont follow
Wednesday 16th January 2019 10:57 am
Silly dove
Pecking and struggling,
movements so frantic.
One piece too taxing,
the other not worth it.
So hard work you pick
devoting all your strength
to the oh so desired bit
as it avoids your attempts.
Until finally,
exhaustion and discontent
are what you're left with.
Stupid thing.
Instead of practicing yourself in modesty,
choosing the more compatible.
Disappontedly, you spread y...
Tuesday 15th January 2019 9:46 pm
Also by marzipan666:
kill me. |Dry January
I came to in a sickbed on January the 1st,
bowels on fire, tongue and tonsils stinking,
jackhammers splitting my skull. It was the worst
hangover on record in all history of drinking.
That agony was nothing to my suffering now
for in a fit of penance, a superfluity
of over reaction, I swore a solemn vow
that the year will kick off with a dry January.
Dry January!...
Tuesday 15th January 2019 2:14 pm
Goodbye's hurt
I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried
Or cover the entire earth with blankets of failed tries.
Countless times what I thought was truth became a lie.
Everything is falling apart, and I'm sick of asking why.
It gets so bad, to the point where I just want to die,
But all of this is nothing compared to the pain of goodbye.
What's the point of believing if you could never fly?
I'm a...
Tuesday 15th January 2019 8:27 am
Also by Xandaria:
The Prison | A poet's sleepless night |Among the Gods
There the drifts crackled in protest where he stood,
and the sun glared His radiance from His just throne,
just as the Glacier God, for that was what He was,
basked in the polished light of polar transcendence.
And below lurked the Hidden One of the abyss,
whose only and needed weapon was mystery.
And then the mighty Wind, fierce and true at his back,
forcing him...
Tuesday 15th January 2019 1:50 am
Our Chains Are Invisible But No Less Real
Our Chains Are Invisible But No Less Real
It's 1978 and I'm 19.
I wear no iron collar
and am not beaten or harmed
to get me to rise from rest,
Instead there's a wind-up,
stand-up travel alarm.
It's just as effective.
I'm compelled
by want of money,
Sense of duty,
examples of others,
By my own self-perpetuating
compulsion.
My own clothes
are removed
on the factory floor,
...
Monday 14th January 2019 12:50 pm
Also by Chris Bainbridge:
Hansel | Celtic Warrior Princess |...Electricity...
This pain in the darkness…
It came to sudden eve to blaspheme the torment of branch through the quintessential.
It took through the walls the solidity of ghost stories mending soul with ethereal strings and fire.
The amplitude of dust from centuries ferments in my body as life.
And, the blood seeps from the willow trees within pen as ink.
Playing into fruition heart chords drizzled...
Monday 14th January 2019 1:08 am
Also by Mimi:
...This Evening And So Forth... |Young
Its hard to be happy
Hard to be me
Finding out who I am is impossible to the pressure of smarts and immortality
"we live forever" a lie told by us TO US
The bullshit we pull just to feel less depressed and lost within
How do you feel?
Being told your gonna die?
Does it hurt?
We are young
Not yet strong in…
Relationships
Friendships
Caring
Or Money
We are ...
Sunday 13th January 2019 4:32 am
Strangers Leave Scars
We were strangers by the pool
there was summer on your skin
I lay low, opened my whole body
in the hope that you would find me
Then taking it the distance
from the shore raised to the sky
there were many sailors scheming
on the bending of your knee
There’s a bridge in your dreams
as it recedes behind a fog
you wonder what it means...
Even naked your body was a silk gown
as you sc...
Saturday 12th January 2019 2:41 pm
Poetico Ego Some
Wanted to write about the creative urge and how it relates to ego. A bit philosophical, so Descartes' famous phrase I think therefore I am, Cogito Ergo Sum, came to mind for a title.... Not really polished yet, but see what you think...
Poetico Ego Some
I write therefore I am
What I want to be,
I read because I can
Have others listen to me.
I think I’ve found a rhyme,
An...
Saturday 12th January 2019 10:07 am
Earning a Living
For a short period in our marriage of over thirty seven years I earned about two-thirds of the income.
I didn’t set out to do this it just happened this way. I was a Specialist in the Army. My husband was a nursing student and he was being helped to pay school and living expenses through the Veterans Administration.
My husband never complained ...
Saturday 12th January 2019 1:58 am
Another hot night
It’s another hotshot night in the Steaming town
Of screaming wailing sirens
Crowned with singing and dancing
Pumping thumping music coloured lights
Among the daily dilly dally splashing of flower laden heights
bathing in the fountain
washed in freezing frothy folly filled pints
And shots with shouts
Of she’s just another
Among the glut of burning talent
Who strut the ...
Friday 11th January 2019 10:35 pm
I Still Think Of You
those sunsweet mornings
evenings romanticized by some unseen certainty
moonlit nights sipping seconds with undeniable ecstasy
tear from me this moment why don’t you
this time I had to love you was never mine
counting down, your dark eyes turn pale blue
this innate part of me, parts with bared teeth
clenched jaws, white knuckles and teary eyes
if I hold on
will ...
Friday 11th January 2019 7:45 pm
The 2 CV
for Bernadette
The first car we owned was a 2 CV
with no certifiable history.
The year we got together
we drove it to the end of its days.
With its tinny dinted roof
it had an air of slumped defeat
we rose above quite easily.
When summer broke all records
the windows that didn’t quite close
were an unexpected bonus.
Its mind-boggling gear stick
seemed ...
Friday 11th January 2019 4:19 pm
Myself
What triggers my spirit is always glass half-full
To string along the words to finish my own thoughts
Whatever is before or behind all these dots
Is the puzzle pieces, of inspiration pull
Flowers to the torment of ill-advised loud tunes
Crying to the mere thought of justified moments
That brother's aiming ways underlie the movements
Succumbing to pressure of the sobering loons
Direct t...
Friday 11th January 2019 12:16 am
Lost, no Where to be Found.
Sitting in the passenger side seat zoning off into the passing cars
As I try to bring myself back into reality I find myself stuck in a trip
I think it's my brain but all the doctors assume it's in my head
Test after test, all negative
My mind begins to swirl out of control and I begin to believe them over myself
Is this who I am.
Will I be stuck in this endless loop of surreal m...
Thursday 10th January 2019 6:38 am
Slingshot
it pulls back, tight,
a finger falls away
gone
flung through the air
till it hits
and falls
a heavy stone sunk at the bottom of my stomach
but you’ve left the slingshot on the bench outside
and I don’t know how to leave you on that bed
a cold hand still holds my heart
instead, you’ll stay
a heavy stone sunk in my stomach
I’ll never leave you behind
I swear
I’ll take you everywhere
b...
Wednesday 9th January 2019 9:10 pm
carma
and just like the stars in the sky
she was so distant that all they could see was her past
for if they were closer
they'd know she's been gone for a while
Wednesday 9th January 2019 8:58 pm
Also by cleo:
mad woman | mad |The Joys of Doing A Jigsaw
Wednesday 9th January 2019 10:42 am
Also by Stephen Mellor:
House of Fun | 1842 |uncapable
It'd been fabulously single
but now I am not capable
of falling out of love
Wednesday 9th January 2019 8:57 am
Hey pops
Hey there pops, I know your there
your watching from high above
Way up in the clouds
Your finally home where you belong
Past the clouds, high high above
Watching down, now over us all
You'll be there, like you've always been
In our hearts, now high above
Hey hey bro, your finally home
How've you been, watchin the kids grow
Let's hit our spot, bring some fish...
Wednesday 9th January 2019 8:06 am
I Miss You
I miss the hours we spent staying up talking way later than we should have. Knowing if our parents heard us we would be dead. I miss watching you laugh at the stupidest movies. I miss your voice calming me in the midst of an anxiety attack. I miss fighting over each other's coffee in the mornings after only getting three hours of sleep. I miss spending hours upon hours talking about our favorite t...
Wednesday 9th January 2019 5:15 am
The Matriach
The Matriarch
Swaying gently in the breeze,
I am one of the tall pine trees.
Needles fall like rain,
upon the forest's counterpane.
Cones like hailstones to the ground.
The forest animals alert to every sound.
Stirrings from the forest floor,
I wait to oversee proceedings,
a performance which I am leading.
You dare to sit on my branches birds.
I shake you off, you ...
Tuesday 8th January 2019 8:51 am
Also by Taylor Crowshaw:
Greed |Cliff Hanging
I feel my mind slipping,
almost dangling from a cliff.
Obsession and love are different,
Yet similar with a twist.
You left me in the cold,
And so I left you behind.
Although it breaks my heart
this is my time to shine.
To fend for myself,
That was the first lesson,
A scared little girl,
With no direction.
Which way do I turn?
D...
Monday 7th January 2019 4:46 pm
Learning Difficulties
Learning Difficulties
She always wants the same thing as her sister
for breakfast, and when I read a book,
she opens hers, turns a page, marks her place
as if she were spooning every sentence.
Her birth mother says she doesn’t want her
to go to the school for dummies.
Her class teacher claims she’s fearless
and a real trouper; he doesn’t fathom
her ignoran...
Monday 7th January 2019 3:34 pm
Butterfly Girl
Butterfly girl on the mount
She lost everything because of doubt
Now in a world that has no sound
She even knows that she lost herself
Butterfly girl can you hear me?
To see if I can rescue thee
From your tears that you hide
from the world to see
To your beautiful wings that
scream the words for you saying "Help Me"
I'm not saying I'm the best service
But I unders...
Monday 7th January 2019 8:25 am
The day I fell for Love
The Day I fell for love
So… I have met this girl
My long awaited Pearl
The one I was searching for
To end my hearts war
Convinced was my heart
That love will play no part
Lonesome I will be
No love I will see
Then I met her
That moment a blur
Eyes so bright
Her hair just right
I knew I was in trouble
My heart rate went double
My throat we...
Monday 7th January 2019 8:10 am
Life in another life.
As I rush to the future the past hangs on
like a long day on a summer day. The need for self endulgenment urges to keep going. Dont look back it say as a rush of memories go by . Times up it says.
The outside is not connected with the
inside and they are separated by decades of urgency . So much to change so much to do. so much to make up for with no energy to move ...
rush rush! t...
Monday 7th January 2019 6:18 am
Also by Maritza Diaz:
Life in another life. |Ameno
Don't you see?
All this pain
From this my soul wishes to be free
Of course you can't
Because you are too busy
And your stubborness won't
I wish for you to feel the slightest
Of what i go through every day
Even on the days of brightness
For me everyday is dark and cold
Not one day, but each and every
And in it all, my heart has been sold
So wh...
Sunday 6th January 2019 7:24 pm
Quiet Storm
Quiet Storm
A quiet storm was building
In the homes and on the streets
All lives were being touched now by those
With not enough to eat.
The homeless and the disposed
Who could not, would not, go away
The quiet storm was building
National consciousness
Began to sway.
The lies were just so big now
They were chocking mouths and minds
The lies so very big now
...Sunday 6th January 2019 4:18 pm
Also by eve nortley:
Quiet Storm | January Tree |I Found A Fiver In The Snow
I Found A Fiver In The Snow
I found a fiver in snow
Well, not in the snow but just below
Two inches deep, but even so
This was my lucky day y’know
I found a fiver in the snow
I found a fiver in the snow
It wasn’t snow. It was ice though
Which is harder, as you know
I couldn’t, pick it up and go
And so I kicked it, with my toe
It wouldn’t give, b...
Sunday 6th January 2019 8:46 am
Burnt
Fight a man that has to defend
a wild opponent driven to no end
Just leave it be
save one tragedy
Valid reasons to keep the flow
Truth is the attack will grow
It’s hard to fight a damaged friend
they will get back up until the end
Their end cannot be yours to choose
The fight can only be yours to loose
Saturday 5th January 2019 5:51 pm
FLOWS OF PASSION
I've written a love poem book with beautiful and riveting poems.
store link is: https://payhip.com/CALYPSIS
Get your copy and let your poetry soul be inspired and filled with love.
Saturday 5th January 2019 3:45 pm
Love story
I'm in love with rainy nights
.. Street lights...
Cat bites.. My hand.
I don't mind..
I loved you more..
Just never said anything before.
But its true...
There is warmth and kindness and empathy
and depth -- all the above when I think of you..
On a multitude of levels..
But i don't know what i can part with
in this life..
How selfish i am..
Self a...
Saturday 5th January 2019 2:16 pm
A Candlestick
I hold my soul like a candlestick,
Without light, leading me blindly through the darkness,
I stumble and fall
While collecting scars like the medals of a general's jacket,
I ground my base at the bottom of a valley,
As I watch the fires of the world chase through the trees
Glittering the skies with ash, the darkness hides my form.
Although from such treachery, a spark finds t...
Saturday 5th January 2019 7:07 am
Undefeated
We've won battles
mentally and emotionally.
Overcome obstacles,
which pushed us
further than we've ever been pushed.
Bounced back from setbacks
And moved forward,
with a comeback.
Life hits us
in ways no-one would imagine,
But we press our way,
Through it all and beyond.
Never give up,
Nor give in.
Life is a battle
and we're all trying to win.
Saturday 5th January 2019 5:41 am
Open up your mind
Dear little child, open up your mind. What do you want to be? What do you see? A mind full of imagination. A mind full of passion. Dear little child the world is yours to see.
Dear teenager, open up your mind. What do you want to be? Think quick and real because the world is not what you thought it would be. A mind full of confusion. A mind full of doubt. Dear teenager, You are still a child an...
Saturday 5th January 2019 12:34 am
Also by Émilie Gaudreault:
Create yourself | Love is not a game | Crazy highway! | Dear Sweetheart, Welcome to life. |Bread Crumbs
I write down words as they come into my head, Is it really you that wrote what I just read?,Did you mean all those things you said? You know how to find me,You always do.Its your turn for fhe next clue I am waiting for you.
Saturday 5th January 2019 12:02 am
Bully
Like the rest,
He tried his best,
Who would've guessed,
This day was his last.
To be at the top,
For he wanted to never flop,
Burnt his midnight oil,
Now we see him put under the soil.
What'd he do to deserve it,
Was his hardwork that ticked you off,
Cause you knew he'd be a topper,
For you're already a flopper.
Derived by anger,
Y...
Friday 4th January 2019 1:24 pm
Blackpool
Wind and rain from summer days
Inform to cast certain rainbows
Which impart with tower and
illuminate my soul to sea
Handle set to full driver
View through windows
Rain as tears of laughter
Wiped left to right left to right
left to right
Sweet smell from pink hair to eat
Clowns of glass elephants and rock
Signs of blue green and yellow
Golden mile a ride ...
Friday 4th January 2019 10:14 am
NYE
The straight lines of reality
Are rarely black and white.
Behind the beauty
Of the strings of life
Is a foggy present
That is too beautiful to let wander
Without recognition.
Friday 4th January 2019 2:30 am
Also by Michelle Elizabeth:
NYE |Wednesday, January 2, 2019, 11:19 PM
I listened to both the albums by that one
band you told me about when you were fifteen.
Each word was an anthem, a prayer to be worshiped.
Not to be questioned.
I believed every single one of them.
But here I am:
Sleeping without the covers on and the window ajar
so I can hear the faint, monotonous gas station melodies
Filling a silence that I cannot shake alone.
...
Thursday 3rd January 2019 4:19 am
Love Thyself
Some people tend to run from reality by avoiding challenges. They fail to examine themselves and understand who they really are. -Unknown
Why are you running from
The very thing God created
When God made you
She smiled and rejoiced
She celebrated the masterpece
Of her creation
Hold your head up high
And keep your dignity
No matter what you're faced with
...
Wednesday 2nd January 2019 10:57 pm
Clone
I saw him standing
Crying out in fear
Being sorry for what he become
But then ended up lying
He who had a positive mind set
He who had jolly face
Had become negative
Had become lonely trace
The past says it all
The past he regret
The past he can't forget
The tradgedy he become
The tragic present he had now
No one by his side
Just his tears in his eyes
That darkness wraping him...
Wednesday 2nd January 2019 10:46 pm
possibilities
Before you accuse me
of distancing myself,
consider the possibility that you
yes, you
are the problem.
Before you say that I am driving
a wedge
between us,
consider the possibility that you
yes, you
are the wedge
between me
and contentment.
Not even happiness,
just contentment.
Wednesday 2nd January 2019 10:45 pm
Also by Grape:
Insatiable |Through him she breathed.
If she were an artist, he was her paintbrush.
If she were a bird, he was her wing.
And if she were a candle, he was her flame.
He was her catalyst for potential. And through that she thrived.
Wednesday 2nd January 2019 12:07 am
Also by Nicole End:
Starting fresh. |Close to the heart
I’m a little ways a way and caught In a daze, I still feel your love on me, provoking me, in every flicker and beat, it radiates the heat my car gives away, I’m not that far away but I’m not as close as I’d like to be, so in my absence I give you poetry ❤️
Tuesday 1st January 2019 10:14 pm
god's grandeur
"The world is charged..."
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/44395/gods-grandeur
Tuesday 1st January 2019 8:47 pm
Also by Lucas B. Foley:
minding wall |Darkness Darkness
I stand and watch
The White Tigress raise Herself and burst through the trees.
Her reflection was on water
More radiant in her first quarter
Than direct through sparse birches and coppiced hazel.
Now poured a light so bright its power entered me like a beam,
Straight to my core.
Framed by the branches, barely diminished by the
Breath of Water raised from the Earth.
She countenanced no shr...
Tuesday 1st January 2019 12:57 pm
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