Greg Freeman (Remove filter)
Love or Lie
You have lied to make me feel special,
I don't need your tainted charm,
Your contaminated feelings
Bring emotional harm !!
I am afraid of emptiness,
Our friendship no longer true
But I wonder if i can stand alone
Without thinking about you.
Disease of your affection is spreading like plague,
Your beauty like a virus attacking violently.
...
Saturday 26th October 2013 3:36 am
The Train Girl:A Meeting or Coincidence
In a dry morning once ever
The poem will remind it later,
In a journey,a girl i had met
Don’t know why i became so tempted,
To dedicate a poem over her
Who was an unknwon passenger !!
I was seated near the window in a coach
She came searching a window in same coach,
Short heighted she was with slim body
I had ever seen such a silent lady,
With red and black she was pro...
Thursday 17th October 2013 2:53 am
Spoken Word Supreme in Guildford
The last Pop Up Poetry event of 2012 was a memorable occasion, a fitting climax to the year where we have built up our audience and our expertise to bring to Guildford a platform where local poets can have a hearing and poets from London and other centres can make their voices heard in our provincial (dare I say) locality. The evening of December 11th at the Bar des Arts, Guildford, was dev...
Wednesday 12th December 2012 8:01 pm
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