Remember to buy yourself flowers
Remember to buy yourself flowers
And to smile at the things you don’t know
It’s only children that own super powers
And we gain ours helping them grow
Know that love is a blade that can cut you
But it’s hate that will poison your blood
And with time all your truths will come untrue
There are things you don’t know, but you could
And the voice in your head that keeps talki...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 11:20 pm
Also by Ged Thompson:
The Traveller |Smithereens
Smithereens
The bridge is destroyed
with fallen masonary in the river beneath
The occasional missle or drone shoots past the window
of my multi storied apartment
Where I lay on an unmade bead with soiled sheets
slowly sipping a glass of the finest malt whiskey
It is the last bottle from my hidden store room
where a few other tranquilizing agents are to be found
I am...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 11:01 pm
Also by keith jeffries:
Wisdom is Born | The Bonds of Love | Life's Mysteries and Fears | Not yet Dead but Buried | All things are..... |A state of mind: body's on the line
In every mouthful of food
in every look of love,
in every chiding, every making up:
this sometimes bay of tranquillity,
a harbour to which I return.
helter-skelter
from all the storms and squalls of life
This goddess, now, sails away
as we traverse the wild seas of experience.
Tibetan Buddhism, Dharmakaya,
the ultimate nature of the fully enlightened mind,
A union of pure appe...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 10:04 pm
Also by John E Marks:
Inquest | Cool hand Luke | As blue as robins’ eggs | Wild butterfly | Swan | Love will tear us apart, again | Sacred | Serendipity | Perforce | Hiraeth | Angelus Bell | If Revisited | funeral plans | Bait | The speech of angels | Ynys Môn | THC | And so it is | The golden bowl | A persistent geography | Purest heart speaks wisest wisdom | Drift & Swell | Triptych |Flashbacks Of The Scene
It was not the midnight drill,
Nor any dream necked in blue.
People may cover their own defense,
When night becomes true.
Not all the vulgar words are obscene,
Nor any love indecent in color.
People may rewrite the history,
When time becomes bipolar.
Words can draw us fool,
Or make us wise, in mind.
But only for the flashbacks
We remain prophets, not bl...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 6:24 pm
Also by NilavroNill Shoovro:
Dreams Die Fast | Down Memory Lane | Back To The Essentials | The Deceiver | The Deep Secret | Waiting For The Last Ritual | When We Dance Together |On The Way To The Mall
Anyone walking far enough in a straight line
is thought a genius, or leader to follow,
or a wonder, or a danger to society.
A mystery beyond understanding
or miracle or danger to society.
So if you make it past the graveyard
with you walking stick,
past the field with horses
wondering what it's all about,
over the zebra crossing with your inhaler
past revving drivers who own the road,
t...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 4:32 pm
Also by Adam Whitworth:
Pearl Of Wisdom | Some Time Ago | Everyone's A Winner | How To Regard A Tycoon | Accidental Accents | You, The Fiddler | Retelling | Growing Up As A Rising Moon... |Time
Am running out of patients
Running out of time
Theses old feet are tried
My mind cloudy
I think am still in a dream
Is it all a dream
If so I need to wake up
Need to get up
Am running out pages to write this old sorty
Regret is a feeling worth avoiding
I feel battered
For defeat is around the corner
I feel the soil creeped up around my earthly body
Am ru...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 1:06 pm
Also by Keith Byrne:
Back home to you | Back home to you | A latter to the passed | I dunno | A light | Your rebuild | Where to | Coping not | Lost | Strated | Strated | A letter to me |Yew
In search of yew in Borrowdale
that shared the sun with Judas,
I walk a rutted path,
aware of twinges, snares, rocks,
carrying your paints and easel
along with this bowl of words,
no longer fit for consumption,
mold festering in knots
from sour touching fruit within.
And if these words were berries,
gardeners would stand disappointed
at the canker in the bark...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 11:25 am
Also by Jonathan Humble:
On The Road To Samaria | Clearance | Masterclass |Back In Knotty Ash (I'd Rather Be)
From your loaf, get 2 slices of bread.
Put on some butter...evenly spread!
Put away the cheese, bacon or ham.
For this butty, you only require Jam!
When I was a Diddy Knotty Ash lad.
They were the best butties I ever had.
Strawberry Jam, Raspberry or Plum.
They all tasted lovely, made by Mum!
Eating one now, I've gone back in time.
To when I lived by a Jam Butty Mine!
I'm older now, trav...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 9:28 am
Also by Mike Bartram:
Chains | Cowards Are We | The Jester | The 'Gift' | Let Summer Be Nigh |The Finer Things
Wars are the usual bag of tricks:
Fought by the same class of suckers,
Straight out of factory or school,
Uncomplaining and scared to death.
Heads crammed with patriotic guff,
They squirm in trenches at the front
And finish dead or short of limbs.
Those who survive, when they return
To a country fit for heroes,
Are told, in no uncertain terms,
To shut up and to know t...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 8:50 am
Also by Stephen Gospage:
Sending Tanks | Letter from Ukraine | Tchaikovsky | Friendship | Prayer for Ukraine | Zero Sum | Hirohito | La France Profonde | Last Man Standing | Muttering | Parachutes |I like...
I like the gray in the sky when I’m in the yard, so quiet and calm as an empty shrine, there´s my mind on standby.
I like the rain on winter days, make me stay in bed, soft and warm as your palm that I grab when you walk the aisle.
I like the haze on cold days that cover the hope in my face, sad and tired on the holy ground, with a scarlet sky.
I like to cross smiles and hi’s in the sunri...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 5:28 am
Also by Dilsonn A. Mejía:
Dark age |Soft Words
When the waters get choppy
& a storm is brooding,
black clouds in the sky
& on faces,
often it is best
to crawl into the nest
of silence.
When angry words are born of trauma
too deep to be understood,
often it is best
to don the cloak
of silence.
Silence gives space
for minds to open,
silence gives air
to clear the cobwebs.
Deeper & deeper into sile...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 3:46 am
Also by Hélène:
Up and Away | Family History (in 2 parts) | Waiting for Heaven | Midnight | Tiny Drops | Illumination, Everywhere | Voyage of the Soul (in 2 parts) | Life as Play | A Quiet Visitor While Sitting in the Patio | Love | The Wings of Your Soul | Deep Silence | Dawning | Wisdom | Remedy | Circle | Pep Talk | "Change, Change, Change" | Another Day in Paradise | A Beam of Light | A Quilt of Many Colors | To Life! | Good Vibrations | All Day Long (2 parts) | Everything | Whole Again | Just For You | The Homemaker |The Decorator
When this fellow is upset
he gets all emulsional
Instead of telling the truth he
Always glosses things over
In Preparation
For a good night out, he starts
Stripping off his work clothes
Brushes his hair
Then climbs into his flashy new Roller
He’s gagging for a drink
His throat feels like sandpaper
Before long, he’s steaming drunk
Then, uses a cheesy li...
Tuesday 31st January 2023 12:40 am
Also by Rick Varden:
Confessions | The Theatre of Our Minds | No Rest for the Wicked (Insomnia 2) | Lady Penelope | Haiku Football | Alexa and Siri (a digital love story❤️) |Tackle
Nineties football. Chelsea game
Me and Dad. Loved it same
Both loved tackle. Different name
Beckham’s tackle. Felt no shame
'Dad I’m gay'. Out it came
Tried to hide. Tried to tame
Downplay gay. Felt to blame
All Dad say was 'Cut it out'
People pleaser. My mate Dan
Diamond geezer with a tan
Hid his thoughts about what I am
Hid he’s bi from his old man
...Monday 30th January 2023 10:41 pm
Also by Lee Campbell:
Dan of Dartford |Doors
Doors
Break with vowels the locks from iron mill gates,
Unblock the doors long shut.
And cut with words the tape in gold and black,
wake the hive Bring the bees back,
display your lines to keep the thoughts alive
In bars and bistros, parks, cafés, in rhymes…
May we meet, greet and fling wide
Our doors as on the silenced street
We stop outside, shoot the breeze, the...
Monday 30th January 2023 6:09 pm
Willy's at the Foodbank
Willy’s at the foodbank
Polishing the brand
Stepping from the Range Rover
With nothing in his hand
Kate is in a pink coat
Willy’s jumper’s green
They’ve brought a photographer
They’re here to be seen
Willy’s at the foodbank
Chatting to the staff
Kate is sorting out the tins
They’re both having a laugh
Like this is all so normal
This whip round for the poor
With his green-jumpered p...
Monday 30th January 2023 4:59 pm
Lacey Dog
Our beautiful Romanian rescue
travels life in a new direction.
Her shiny damp nose nestles deep
Pursuing our love and affection
Previously on the streets of Bucharest
possessing sharp wits to survive
Food so scarce for those on the streets
She must stay sharp, to stay alive.
Unborn puppies wouldn't be easy to carry
She must find food, somewhere safe to lie
...Monday 30th January 2023 4:22 pm
Also by JD Russell:
At the local butchers aged 10 & 3/4 | We moved house but left the tree behind | Swiss Roll Family Robinson | The Spare | Greatest Gift | The Siberian Tiger |Regret
Regret
Regret
A thousand times regret.
Choices made,
that cannot be unmade.
Stupid things,
done again and again.
Foundations
laid for a useless life.
Coming to an end for some time.
At least death will be done right.
Kind of hard to screw that up.
(Photo taken by poet. It's the Pennsylvania hills behind Frank Lloyd Wright's Kentuck Knob House.)
Monday 30th January 2023 3:59 pm
Also by Chris Bunton:
We Don't Trust Them | Smitten (A Sonnet) | Consumed |The City
Like a dream is looms
So beautiful
A light on a dark path I must walk
While people mock
A path hard and scary
With pain and turns
The walk to the city is not pretty
And some experances tramatizing
But I keep going
It seems to never end
And I'm afraid I'll never make it there
Never make it to the safe, resting, City at the end
The light in the distance seems so ...
Monday 30th January 2023 3:45 pm
Also by Dolly:
Ocean | More | Smile | How scary would it be | Anxiety |Don't Gi' Mi Dad a Mid-week Sub
Don’t gi’ mi Dad a mid-week sub
He’ll piss it against a wall
Hang on… t’ya dosh till the job is done
Then you can gi’ ‘im it all
Don’t gi’ mi Dad a mid-week sub
NO…. wait till the job is over
If he’s brass in ‘is pocket…. ‘e wain’t come back
Leastways…. He wain’t come back sober
He’s fast-and-rough..... wi’out a drink
But He loses his speed…. after beers
...Monday 30th January 2023 3:13 pm
Pain is a friend
After being lost for so long the pain began to feel like a friend
It felt good to acknowledge something even if it hurt
After all
There was nothing else to hold on to.
Monday 30th January 2023 4:05 am
Also by Jordyn Elizabeth:
Neverland. | A Poet worth breaking for | my first love. | Empty. | Reminiscing upon simpler times. | Journal Entry- Send Help. | Fever Dream. | December | I'm leaving you tonight. |MULES
Mules
Shoulders sore, propped up over an internally burning stomach
Raw eyes anchored to keys,
Each digital page was a blanketed field surrounded by summits.
It’s no crowned jewel, although sometimes peppered by obsidian flakes,
Numbers indicating trailheads with the promise of mountains and lakes.
Following the spine upwards, eyeing the words down
Pages were the ...
Monday 30th January 2023 2:11 am
Also by Caleb Gorey:
The Move |Fire
Lost in the fire
That warms the soul
That cooks the bread
Calling all that see it to gather round
To gaze into its heart as if the answer will be there.
Somehow written in the embers
Idly stirred with poker or stick
Dancing fire birds sent to the sky
Crazily reaching for the stars to become one, but burning out fall back to hearth of birth
Lost in the fire, thoug...
Sunday 29th January 2023 7:44 pm
Also by Edbreathe:
Dylan (aka Bob ) RIP |Winter Vista
Some of the most beautiful colours
perhaps, I have ever seen
Reflections in our local pond
creates this amazing scene
The birds look so fabulous
against this winter vista delight
A fleeting moment in time
too quickly disappears out of sight
Photo credit Dr Amir Khan
Sunday 29th January 2023 4:30 pm
Also by julie callaghan:
All Is Silent | Spectacular Show | Elegant Grace | Perfect Yorkshire Days | What A Belter | Winter Spirit | Darkness Doesn’t Last Forever | Small Victory | Wintry Morning |REGRETS? I'VE HAD A FEW
Mostly to do with upsetting people that matter to me – Our Gert and the kids. But they all predicate on two principles – things I’ve said or done which I shouldn’t have and things I haven’t said or done with I should have. But it might be a measure of my superficiality that my mind keeps returning to a school rugby match over 50 years ago.
I was playing as an open side flanker. They had a li...
Sunday 29th January 2023 12:34 pm
Also by John Coopey:
SOBIBOR | NAKED ATTRACTION | ZAHAWI | SO FAR AND YET SO NEAR | OH, THE PAIN | FREE TOMMY LEE ROYCE | ROSIE | THE GENIUS OF THE KIT KAT | SPARE | THE WATERSPLASH FINAL | THREE LITTLE LETTERS | "Front or Back, Sir?" | ROLLING IN THE DEEP (HORNSEA NEW YEAR SWIM) |Distend
Fortune fails what love forgets
An entanglement of horror
Forgotten fools, defile the soul
Left foraging for sorrow
Permissive lives, destroyed by God
Perturbed, entrenched with puss
Presumed and cloaked in putrid lies
Distends a repulsive trust
Sunday 29th January 2023 2:49 am
Flying Pig Squad
I know that he’s lying,
He knows I know that he’s lying,
They know that he’s lying,
They know that I know that he’s lying,
They know that I know that they know that he’s lying,
I’ve not found any evidence that anyone is lying,
Because I’ve not looked for any evidence,
Why don’t I give a flying pig?
‘Cos this brown envelope’s big,
And he’s got that job at the Beeb.
Saturday 28th January 2023 10:10 pm
Something else
try if you dare
where no one treads
that singular path
deep into nowhere
that something else
eludes you still
keeps you restless
for good or ill
until your last breath
you’ll be doing it to death
as you still haven’t felt
that something else
nobody holds it
no one owns
tempted by it
driven by madness
carved from rawn...
Saturday 28th January 2023 7:20 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:
Selfcare | The Humanities |Love Story (FedEx Edition)
Walking in our front door,
A multi-colored package in my hand
promising something has arrived for someone
“Is that a present for me?”, her playful query
“No, it’s just my meds from the good doctor.”
“Still seems like a gift for me.”, her reply
Saturday 28th January 2023 6:06 pm
Also by Mike McPeek:
Arachnid 911 | Love Story | Accommodations | Blackest Crow | Motorhome | Second Date | Tournament Top |Return To Me
Cold and dark
here I lay
waiting for you at bay.
The orange pearl is sinking into the seas.
Thousands of sand grains surround me,
yet I still feel so lonely.
I have given my heart to you
and now it’s sinking slowly in the seas.
I will wait for eternity
may the seas direct you back to me.
Saturday 28th January 2023 11:20 am
Also by Yasoda:
Ashes |Ask Me
Ask me where I come from
And I'll tell you about white cotton fields
And honeysuckle vines that cling
To rotting wood fences
Ask me where I am
And I'll describe a lonely, sunken house
Resurrected by a lonely, hurting family
With nothing left but eachother
Ask me where I'll go
And I'll say somewhere, anywhere
But here in this empty town
Where memories make...
Friday 27th January 2023 8:03 pm
Also by purplemoon:
Storm | The World Sings to Me | Drifting | Late Night Memories | In My Corner |THE COLOUR OF DEATH
The feast of colour should be an etching of nature's joy
not of horror rendered forever into minds.
The nazis were thorough
versatile in their methods
for such is the pornography of cruelty
satisfaction in putting to death the innocents
pleasure at a job well done.
Arbitrary hanging was one such habit
the ending of precious lives
by choking on a rope in full ...
Friday 27th January 2023 3:49 pm
Also by ray pool:
LENNY | I'M PAM AYRES | PTSD put to music | NEW YEAR'S REVOLUTION |The future is bright
In a while the wicked will be no more ,
And into our lives goodness will pour.
With the calamities of the past we will cope,
Pushing them to the side building up hope.
He who looks after us from above,
Will shower us with unlimited love.
A bright future is there to share,
Drawing us close to Him up there.
Friday 27th January 2023 7:23 am
Also by hugh:
A highly rated family dentist | Rishi Sunak “A fine poem” | A mist opportunity | Plan carefully how to manage your money ! | An early wake up call !! | "R.I.P. young lady, we love you so much." | Unemployed !! | A visit to the psychiatrist !!! | A simple answer | It's raining,it's pouring ,your driving me mad !!! | Larry the cat welcomes Rishi to No10. | A job for a yob !!! | He got 12 months !!! |The Seclusionists Paradise
The Seclusionists Paradise
He had a thought,
he thinks, thinks it will be fine one day,
he is ‘now’ before the sink, filling a kettle
to boil his fifth cup of tea.
The thought was of course;- genuine,
and in control, the journey never travelled
fractal enclosures of reliability and he did think
he was enjoying his inquiry.
Smiling wh...
Friday 27th January 2023 5:31 am
Also by ZTK Space:
Update | where did 'You' go? | Sides | What is this Curse Called Talent? |Keep to the Right Path
Whenever you start to fret or worry,
If you feel impatient or in a hurry.
And you realise that you may be stuck
Walking your path of dreadful luck.
You feel despondent and dejected,
And by the whole world quite rejected.
Then you may ponder and you may think,
How much lower can my despair sink.
But can you just step off this road?
Can you set your mind to a cheerful mode?
Your view o...
Friday 27th January 2023 1:51 am
The Last Place
bleeding lamb-like the split throat splaying
on temple steps for Set's quiet-dark smirks
among scam-based chakra shenanigans
the iron-scented mist of blood
atonement propelled through bone-white air a mass of military-grade psychic driving
travelling by darkness fear-first
deep in prayers of accidental blasphemies regrets melting salty on a quickly-creasing face threats
...Thursday 26th January 2023 1:29 am
Also by Kealan Coady:
Third Witness |Senseless...
Though unready for such leaps,
Forced to confront
All the crimson of the epoch,
And a lexicon that lives
Closer to comfort, yet
Further from the truth,
As we stand faithless
Before the fulcrum
That could let flourish
The coveted equilibrium,
An un-becoming of the ego,
A veto to the vertigo
Caused by a nexus
Of the nefarious, angling
For the negation
Of...
Wednesday 25th January 2023 2:09 am
Also by Holden Moncrieff:
Butterfly... | Chrysalis... | Alchemy... |Another Day, Another Rhyme
I woke up this morning at quarter to nine
And made myself breakfast of waffles and wine,
This unhealthy mixture went straight to my head
So after six helpings I went back to bed.
I woke up again at a quarter to three
And after my lunch it was time for my tea
And after my tea I was feeling so ill
I spent the night crying and writing a will.
Tuesday 24th January 2023 7:53 pm
Also by branwell kent:
First Date 1986 |not-love
to pass you by is to long
for you close, lips sweet despite her
claim’s acrid taste. you wave.
your wandering hand runs up my thigh like
vines cling to ancient stone structures.
we make a sick picture, half-past-drunk
on years of tension, crushed
between mouths and confession in the dark.
you look at me as though
i might not run laps around the room
in hopes of catchi...
Tuesday 24th January 2023 10:40 am
Holy Hell In An Airport Hotel
These paths we walk
grounded by responsibility
well-worn routine
practiced intimacy
I could only smile
when you whispered in my ear
‘Take me away from this
take me anywhere but here’
Living in the moment
it’s all we know to do
as you pepper my shoulder with kisses
my fingers explore every inch of you
You said ‘the world is a minibar
cold and empty
but now we’re blessed by this heat
...
Tuesday 24th January 2023 10:26 am
Also by Tom:
Lazing By The Well | River's End | Second Favourite Feeling | The Old Machinery | Petrol Green Eyes |Divine inspiration
You had the dream-maker tell you riddles
You gave the way forward through your prophetic heart
We felt our way through what they call intuition
It is really the soul when it speaks
My magic is unceremonial, my turn is my own wand
When I walk I have wattage and the daoine sìth gather
My sea hymns are of certain instinct and make a good flood
Such as they seek of the river Boyne...
Tuesday 24th January 2023 5:23 am
I am damned to live a different life
I am damned to live a different life,
Sweat beading in the pores,
Dead maggots in my eyes.
I am damned to live a different life,
Not feeling or real,
Held hostage within me.
I am damned to live a different life,
Alone inside the shadow,
Unable to break free.
I am damned to live a different life,
Better?
Worse?
Its not up to me.
Monday 23rd January 2023 11:07 pm
Remember When......
What is love
But snow falling softly in the crisp moonlit night
With layers of passion melting slowly into the next
To the rains and floods that churn our hearts into uncertainty
Only to see that the heavens still pull new life from the earth in a symphony of glorious beauty
To then the fun in the summer sun
As lovers swim naked in the waters made of their winter night's pass...
Monday 23rd January 2023 6:24 am
Also by New Shoes:
Smile on Your Brother |Then, let them eat snowflake
Into the office
someone's brought cake!
Don't they know
I'm a little snowflake!
I have no willpower
Can't think for myself
Then in strolls this cocky
little cake elf!
Spreading obesity
Like covid 19
Don't they know cake
should never be seen!
It's total carnage
There's cream round me gob
And, now, someone's brandishing
a chocolate hob-...
Sunday 22nd January 2023 1:37 pm
Also by Stephen W Atkinson:
A Ballad Of Tide & Time | Land of the free? | Luxuriously Tranquil |Is everything okay?
'Is everything okay?' She asked with a sense of duty not care.
This tells me that even the deepest of pains cannot be concealed. Humans know humans.
All those wasted hours I spent on pampering my appearance to hide behind a mask of beauty have been wasted.
My reflection routine of practising the performance of emotions must have been ineffective.
In response I say, ‘yes I’m okay!’ tr...
Sunday 22nd January 2023 1:27 pm
Also by Keira Anne:
A Glance into Romance | My Mother's Mother. |commit to pen
Sunday 22nd January 2023 9:58 am
Also by Red Brick Keshner:
why do we trust in you? | once | we were brothers | of resolute anticipation | on the banks of the Oise | basted glow | put a ring on it | a vantaged perch | aubade (2023) |Ascension
Melting into your being means aligning with your highest self, still lost in a fog hoping to ascend!
Sunday 22nd January 2023 9:40 am
Also by Grace:
Rest Easy | An Ode to Grandmama | Men Like Trees Walking | Gargantuan | Winter Chill | Wanderlust! |gentle wind
i want to go for a walk you say
the sunrise is beautiful and the wind is gentle
though, i will never notice the sunrise,
not even when you point it out to me
i'll notice how your hand will brush mine
and the soft way you'll speak to me
so gentle, that early in the morning
i'll notice each gap in between the conversations we'll have
the small ...
Saturday 21st January 2023 4:49 am
Also by lon:
part of you | cough syrup | j. | me me me | it's raining |Closure
How is it that one person can go from loving you to hating you overnight?
Did all the time spent with one another not mean anything?did the words you two shared or exchanged have no meaning behind them?
Was the thought of a future together not enough for you?
Moments and memories shared with one another didn’t mean anything?
For me I can say that what we had was real even if it was...
Friday 20th January 2023 6:09 pm
Also by Healing and Dealing:
LOML | Let him go. |a old tale
mankind is a old tale
mankind is a old tale of respect
mankind is a wise old tale
mankind is a wise old respect
respect is a wise old respect
respect is a wise old tale of respect
honor of mankind is kindness of mankind
respect is a kindness respect
respect is a kindness old tale of respect
in honor of respect is in honor of mankind
a old tale is a wise old tale
a old tale is a wise o...
Thursday 19th January 2023 7:46 pm
Also by godlucifer:
a founding grace |Capital Punishment
A bus conductor, based in Texas,
Was sentenced to the electric chair,
For throwing old ladies off the bus.
His aim was notoriety.
His infamy was established, thus.
Now, not all states still have the Chair,
But Texas keeps that 'facility' there,
So, Harry was considered unlucky.
But, then again, not nearly as unlucky,
As the poor old ladies, he threw off the bus!
...
Thursday 19th January 2023 11:40 am
Also by John Botterill:
Winter, 1963 | Comfort me with Green | The U.K.'s Space Mission | The Potato-Head Family | A Telegram to Santa Barbara | Waiting, again |
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