After Virgil
From a very early age I had imbibed the opinion that it was every man's duty to do all that lay in his power to leave his country as good as he had found it.. William Cobbett
My native land – England – has gone from me
Shrouded in a so-called unity, called ‘diversity’
a shibboleth, as fake as those who preach it.
Our ravished land is no longer a king’s demesne,
But is now a poor, peculiar, ...
Sunday 31st May 2020 9:52 pm
Also by John E Marks:
i.m. C. P. Cavafy, poet | Destitute | Premonition | Dogs who love the rain | Avoiding the Apocalypse | ANGHARAD’S DREAM | A Sweet May-day | Pebbles from my skull | Vignette | METEMPSYCHOSIS | DUBLIN, 1988 | Only love can break your heart | Anti-viral | TO THE CRAGS, WHERE EAGLES SOAR | Troubadour | WORKING GIRL | Run for your life | The decline of the west | The swan's last waltz | A quiet disbelief in nothing | Infant mortality | DOGS | The Pharmacology of Shadow | In commemoration of the fall of Kōnstantinoúpolis 29 May 1453 | VICTIM | NEVER FORGIVE - NEVER FORGET | AH! BRIGHT ANGEL | THE EGOTISTICAL SUBLIME | Northern Fells |old friend
Give me some time
to remember
who I was
when we met
you might not like
who I am now
Sunday 31st May 2020 6:02 pm
Also by Liam Osaneo:
marching | torch | need | sold | journey | clouds | friend | full | universe | burn |Rain
Oh! the rain sky poured,
And I stole sometime from busy life,
clearing the mess of my room,
to do my favorite task.
Oh! the tiny water droplets,
falling in laps of the mother earth,
with some thunder and lightning,
playing the music of rain.
The dance of nature,
and green leaves of trees,
playing and refreshing itself with zillions of tiny droplets of rain.
The aroma of rain,
co...
Sunday 31st May 2020 5:31 pm
Also by Ankita Srivastava:
Plight of Migrant Labor Covid19 2020 |Black Umbrella
here a tallow skull spurting mist
of red and smoke chokes the air
here a woman with a broken mouth
screaming for mercy face down
in the concrete
an old black man long-alchemised
from ashlar to pillar cries in throes
of righteous anger as the skeletal horde
burn down his fought-for foundation
there an elderly couple threading waves of angry bodies
beaten to a pulp simply
for...
Sunday 31st May 2020 5:27 pm
Also by Kealan Coady:
Blackpills from Babylon | The Nephilim of Croghan Hill | The Sound of Blood and the Left-Handed Moon | We Are All That We Are |DUE PROCESS
Don't talk to me of "due process"
When I'm marching with the mob;
It messes with my actions
And how I view my job
Of trashing up the neighbourhood
And plundering the shops,
Making hay as the sunshine sets
On the guilt or innocence of cops.
...............................................................
Sunday 31st May 2020 3:16 pm
Also by M.C. Newberry:
MAN UP! | FINAL CURTAIN | DIVISION ! | PAVEMENT ARTIST | CAUSE AND EFFECT | GOODBYE PICCADILLY, FAREWELL LEICESTER SQUARE? | NEGLECT | DOWN BY THE MEWSTONE | FAT CHANCE (or "Only in America") | BADLY, MADLY, SADLY | OOPS! (or "Double the fun"!) | GOOD ADVICE | WHY WOMEN DON'T READ IN THE BATHROOM | V.E. DAY 1945-2020 | LEATHER ON WILLOW | OTHERS |MOBS
They group up
protected by numbers
they race around
hurling bricks
bottles
rocks
anything that hurts
or breaks
the idea is not to protest
the idea is to destroy
a savage inclination
a basic instinct
setting fires
burning businesses
looting stores
spraying graffiti
the ugly truth
they are the Barbarians at the gate
and no one stops them
...
Sunday 31st May 2020 1:33 pm
Also by d.knape:
New Worlds | City Library | At Home---a poem by O.L. Buzzerd | Satchel's Poem | Non-Profit | Daddy Long-legs | The 6 Foot Rule | Prisoners | Wild Rice | Hand Wringing | Morning Rush | OWED TO SPAM | Old Man | Cliff's Notes | Non-Essential | Thank You For Your Order | Doing A Favor | Double Rainbow | Southern Fried | Keep Your Distance | In No Uncertain Terms | Expectations | Fear Of Wife | Doctor's Appointment | No Comment | STAY SAFE | Buttercups & Such | Morning Dew | POET PROTECTIONS |Mustn't Grumble
Mustn’t Grumble
Thinks he’s the bee’s knees
One big bumble
He’s doing his best
Mustn’t grumble
All around
Dreams start to crumble
Chin up chaps
Mustn’t grumble
Gets his words
All in a jumble
An Eton boy
So mustn’t grumble
Discontent
Begins to rumble
He’s such a card
Mustn’t grumble
Staggering on
He’s bound to stumble
...Sunday 31st May 2020 12:56 pm
Also by Ian Whiteley:
Ritual | Away The Lad | Kneel | Death (XIII) | Tunguska Dawn | Label On The Bottle | Elegy For Days Lost | Fog | Those Low Down Bottle Blues | Narcissus In The Age Of Plastic | This Machine Kills Fascists | fly | Zoomnation | Ye Tale Of Brave Sir Moppalot | Cuttings | Heart Of Stone | For Whom The Hammer Tolls | Unclean | Wastelands | Casting Runes | A Second Changes Everything | Tank Man | Magyk | A Life | Some Words | Third Beach | Freedom At Last | Black Metal Band Looking For A Name | Experts | Mother's Ruin |Spooked
someone spread
a black shawl
over the sun
the long day
became night
the moon crept
inside the dark sky
in a hush
and cast stolen
soft sunlight around
an owl calling loud and deep
flew into sight
and spooked
dreamy watch-dogs
to disturb the calm of the night
Sunday 31st May 2020 12:51 pm
Also by Abdul Ahmad:
Kingfisher betrayed | The night the Milky Way disappeared | Just another lie | Busy rearing the young | Silence reigned in the end | Will we meet again? | Face to face with gentle giants | Uplifting walk | Life and death companions | What would you rather be? | Lockdown gift | No more | For love | Sonnet_ Love and Lust |Billy No Mates
I've told you before stay clear of that
Boy if you ask me there's
Something wrong there
Turning up to school on his own not a soul
Knows a thing about him he's a
Right mystery
(Stand still when I'm
Talking to you) he may be good at
Maths and yes' he's
Tiny but he's always fighting he's
Beaten kids much
Bigger he made mincemeat of Jimmy
Cummings its autism if you...
Sunday 31st May 2020 12:13 pm
Also by simon lucan:
Holy Orders | Glory | Nerves | The Visionary | Three Friars | Auntie's Clock | Key Worker | Badged | Venice Treacle | The Servant | Low Sugar | Grey Areas | Legal Tender | Mrs Todd | By The North Star | A Bruise On The Cheek | The Asylum Seeker | The Teacher | Safe | Escape | The Specialist | Underground | The Visitor | Hoard | Snake Hair | Snuff | Fear | Valves | Concrete and Bunting | Slapped | Peace Talks With The Virus | Bird Strike | Taking Stock | Ventilator Dreams | Pram Girl | Digging | Social Work | Memorials | Tutors | Two Sacred Stones | Longships | Mr Crotty | Tyred | Evening Class | Tattoo 1942 | Residues | Fourteen Cats |Road By Road (Write it Slow)
Road by road I turn the car
and travel a phrase to a line,
move a sentence to plural,
then to verse to vent a thought,
but within the limit,
as speeding is futile anyway.
[2020]
Sunday 31st May 2020 12:03 pm
Also by Hannnah:
Smoke and Mirrors (A Letter to Section Twenty Eight) | A Side of Me | God or a Vision? | This Stranger in the Room | Her Heart, My Heart | Photographs | Morscode (And Blue Tunes) |They Hadn't Learned
Noticed two little kids playing in the park.
One child was black, one child was white.
They were happy; totally engrossed in their play.
They hadn't learned how to hate.
Lovely to see. It gave me hope.
And I wondered:
What could we learn from them?
Sunday 31st May 2020 12:01 pm
Also by Dorinda MacDowell:
Art Gallery, Stockport - A Tribute |The tooth is out.No more check-up appointments 'til 2021
Jane was given four courses of antibiotics,her pain was intense,
Getting a dental appointment was impossible, she was left in suspense.
She had been in agony with an infected tooth since the end of last year,
How long would it take to redress the problem ,she did fear.
For a check-up at the dentist you will have to wait til 2021.
Treating a back log of urgent cases will be the...
Sunday 31st May 2020 10:40 am
Also by hugh:
Exercise,exercise get fit | Hells bells | Aya Hachem ,only 19 years old,R.I.P. | Back to school too soon!! | Written by a funeral director | Belly Mujinga 47 years old R.I.P. | Stay alert !!! | A neglected gift | Advice from a homeless victim |Hope
How a mother touches her baby to sleep
How the cool wind in the dusk smells of the last rays of the Sun
Silence has her ways to comfort our soul to stillness
She scrapes the rust of carelessnes
Flinging the debris away from the beating heart
Planting a single seed of hope husked within doubtfulness
In the now fertile soil of calmness
Sunday 31st May 2020 10:37 am
Speaking In Tongues
I just saw a poetry teacher say that we should write in our own way,
Speak in our own dialectic tongue,
No fancy poetic language, just rap our crap as we would in the neighbourhoods where we belong,
Don’t fret about scansion, or rhyme, or rhythm, or our own distinctive dialectic style being understood,
And to be fair it just made me smile and think, “Ok, good,”
So I started thinking, “we...
Sunday 31st May 2020 10:28 am
Also by Jason Bayliss:
A Bitter Bite | Old Dogs, Old Tricks | Singularity | Give Me Space | One Last Dance | One Last Dance | It Bleeds | Buds | In Summary | Once More | Metamorph | Still Hope | Blind | Punch Drunk | Rich |Hit The Biggest First (a sesquel to The Ingrates)
Hit The Biggest First
Hit the biggest first
It’s become the family mantra
Passed down through the generations
My dad said it to me
And I said it to my kids
Whenever you’re confronted by more than one person
Hit the biggest first
I don’t even know how I got here
Out in the street
In front of my own house
Split lip
Buttons torn from my shi...
Sunday 31st May 2020 9:41 am
Also by kJ Walker:
The Ingrates | The Devil Came To Grimstone Low |The Forests will Echo with Laughter. Part 3.
The sun was filtering through a gauze of green
and ripples of lustre rolled pearl-like over moss
as if her path lay deep beneath the sea.
The branches overhead
seemed polished with a gloss
that flung each iridescent spark of light
ricocheting sideways, bud to bud,
before they sprinkled, sharp and diamond white,
to soak into the vibrant
forest’s spongy bed.
...
Sunday 31st May 2020 9:34 am
Also by Tim Ellis:
The Forests will Echo with Laughter. Part 2. | The Forests will Echo with Laughter. Part 1. |REAL WORLD
Truth is hiding in dark places
I want to find it but do not
know where to look
People toss it back and forth
like blind children
Where have the grown ups gone?
I long to find them
I take a deep long breath
then lay my head on my pillow
Hoping to wake up to a real world
Sunday 31st May 2020 2:44 am
KEITH FORDYCE AND A PHOTO OF MY PARENTS
KEITH FORDYCE AND A PHOTO OF MY PARENTS
A first kiss on the battlements
with your daughter's friend
while everyone drank downstairs
and Harry Worth for company
as my father hopped around
taking snapshots of actors.
You interviewed celebrities,
hosted music shows and quizzes
but looked better on screen
than in the cold flesh of reality
pottering unshaven, hung-...
Sunday 31st May 2020 1:16 am
Dear mister right one
I need me a good one
Do anything for me fun
I might lose my way to stand
Promise me you will make a plan
I need one to hold me tight
Not just in the dead of night
No matter what I ask will do
Just because you love me too
I know I can depend on us
It's simple just give me trust
Life's not perfect it's true
So you don't have to be ...
Sunday 31st May 2020 12:33 am
Also by Darkest sunflower:
Don't go after cute Bun buns | Not what I expected | Broken at the same time | Hidden secrets | Mask of season lies | King size pain | Deal | Us | Whole lot of shame | Mirror heart | All alone | In between | Cuts | Dream or nightmare | Broken road | God what's normal? |Dream State
Left alone the forest
is deserted in your dreams
and across the fields
that the horses are left to run free
every Tuesday and Thursday.
Left alone the way to the river
is untouched and unlettered
with human influence
across the rust laced gates
all the way to the water reservoir
Stealing hours in seconds
as the water rises to ocean levels
free from human hands
sitting waiting for ...
Saturday 30th May 2020 10:14 pm
Also by Andy N:
Isolation in Spring | Homage to Harold Budd | The trees in lockdown | Life minus the subtitles | Turn the Tide | Hitching a Ride (II) | Face in the crowd | Temporary Freedom | Hitching a Ride | The Flowers |RISE
RISE (from QUILT)
burning
hell
tolling
bell
taste of
bile
left over
vile
climbing
bevel
disguised
devil
shifting
shape
desperate
escape
crazed
clown
merry go
round
carnival
mirrors
terror
fear
haunted
house
pyre
douse
on the
run
beating
drum
released
hounds
leaps
bounds
low
growl
full moon
howl
warrior
cries
evil
dies
shadow
boxed
demon
outfoxed
...
Saturday 30th May 2020 2:25 pm
Also by cindylee loucks:
BEEN THINKING OF YOU | NO LOOKIN' BACK | LINK | IN THE I |The Overthinker in Me
They say I'm a bit too much,
too much of everything.
Sometimes too caring and sometimes too irritating.
So here I am, under the constant worry,
'What if this is too much?'
So busy going around in my own head,
That I forget relations have to be maintained with the heart.
I'm afraid I don't know what I desire or deserve.
Is it wrong to anticipate a love of the same intensity,
or is it jus...
Saturday 30th May 2020 12:09 pm
For John Coltrane
As over and over the same chords churn
your notes pour forth in spate –
sheets of sound erupting till harmony
is wrenched awry; and when you sweated
smack to cleanse your system,
you were hell-bent on an afterlife,
a body refreshed, believing.
You could call it Love, but sombre,
that force that drives you on.
Hearing you now, I feel reproved
for all the...
Saturday 30th May 2020 9:29 am
Also by David Cooke:
Miles Davis | Miles Davis in Paris | An Elegy for Charlie Parker | Chasin' the Breeze | FOR HOWLIN’ WOLF IN HEAVEN | The Way We Were | Getting It Taped | A New Shirt | When Smokey Sings | John Martyn | For Robert Johnson | Aretha Franklin | Stereogram |To find my soul
Into the forest I go to loose my mind and find my soul
Because it's for the best to put this wandering to a rest
So for this spirit I'm not sure is my own let us travel into the unknown
Saturday 30th May 2020 8:52 am
Also by Zoëlla:
Dear best friends | Guardian angel | Tick...tock |He
He looks he stares
He's kind and loving
His heart is pure
Strong and mighty
Can he love forever or
Will he lose his passion for loving
He wanted to reach for the stars, but his mind and soul wouldn't let him flow.
He was changing before his own eyes
Falling apart at once
Couldn't find who he once was or even who he is now
This man is lost
Trying to pick up pieces that has always been br...
Saturday 30th May 2020 4:19 am
Also by SuccessfullyAmazing:
My mind | My Black is beauty |Peaceful
Just three weeks ago I had you in my arms
I still ask for commission to take off your clothes
You said yes and my mind was peaceful
We were both naked in my bed
You wanted sex but I didn't
Now I'm lonely
Wasting away inside my mind
How could you kiss me
And think that it wouldn't Fuck with me
You Firefly as why I want to die
I don't have peaceful days I just have nightmares
Do you...
Saturday 30th May 2020 3:31 am
Also by Mikey V Kinsey:
Whatever Happens, Happens | happiness | Sweetie | Melancholy Relapse | Lunar Eclipse | Space Cowboy (Listen!) | The Lonely Goddesses Lover | If you feel alone, look at the moon. | The Honeymoon Phase Is Just A Sentence To Death | Vengeance is The Best Motivator | Love Won't Save You | Routines | Doomed | Under and Out | The Quarantine Doesn’t Make It Better | Mother Day | Autumn Winds Twisting Secrets | You're Gonna Carry That Weight | Firefly Would I? | 831 (8 letters, 3 words, 1 meaning) | Fifteen | Blue Cafe | The Longing For Answers | The Death | No He's Dead |Change
The evolving and metamorphosing of life
The birthing of ideas and innovations
The inspirations and visons that enlighten the simple
The voices that wakeup nations
Many run from this, hoping to stay in their old ways
Thinking if they run fast enough, change won’t come to stay
In vain they hold on to that which is obsolete
Hoping, yes wishing, they would just remain the sam...
Saturday 30th May 2020 12:49 am
Also by Mocosy:
Sunsets | The art of communication | The Observer | Pieces | Beauty of maturity | Today | Sacred memories | Clutter | Saying i love you |Same Behaviour
Repitition was key
But never the key to success
The key to her chest
Was hidden in the black depth of her soul
Repitition was inevitable
Outsiders were impatient
And also knowledgable
About what was likely to happen next
Repitition was boring
A different mask for her to wear
To hide the recurring sadness
That she endured from his actions again
Re...
Friday 29th May 2020 9:24 pm
Hot and Sad
Hot and Sad
flavors combined
in one mind
hot and sad
that’s fine
don’t take my tea
with sugar
don’t eat more
than two donuts
"that’s enough"
the stomach growls
sensitivities of life
cut like a knife
that’s what I like
the rest is too dull
going through our heads
the time to respect
all that development
tha...
Friday 29th May 2020 6:37 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:
Multitasking | Parfum | (I’ll want this back if we split) | Small Reveals | The Memory Drill | New Album |THE NAKED GARDENER
When I set out my bedding plants
I garden in my underpants;
Cos now we’re all in isolation
I’m free from risk of visitation;
The only time my theory fails
Is when the postie fetches mail
Or Tesco’s Gill brings us our food;
She asked me “Why not garden nude?”
I told her she’s a silly twit -
There’s always chance I’d kneel on it.
Friday 29th May 2020 5:09 pm
Also by John Coopey:
IT'S CUMMINGS' HOME | TALKIN' SAMMY'S HORRID DREAM MASSACREE BLUES | THOUGHTS ON BREAST FEEDING IN PUBLIC | DON'T DO FACEBOOK ANYMORE | LEAD US NOT INTO TEMPTATION | BEAT THE DRUM | BUDGICIDE | THE MAN WHO MADE MODERN BRITAIN | I'M REALLY ENJOYING THIS LOCK-DOWN | LOCK-DOWN | SIX WOOD WIZARD | FUCK THE NHS! |A 20:20 Vision
A 20:20 Vision
On the one hand, it’s thumbs up for this lock down,
For hand on heart, I prefer a gentler town.
We’ve lost our human contacts, now back in touch,
A world for reaching out, with more time and much
Space for taking and for making stock.
We knead our dough, and minds unlock,
And saws are sharpened in this time of rest,
When breath and nature seem to teach ...
Friday 29th May 2020 4:22 pm
A revolver's grim prophecy
"It is over at last",
"What is? What is over? What is finally done?"
"The war" one broken .45 revolver answers
" The war is done",
"Forgive me for asking", I timidly muttered, "but who won?"
"Dunno" he says," it's still a bit hazy but it was a good day for the vultures"
"War always seems to be a grand buffet for the vultures", I replied
"But look now the generals are celebrating, saying t...
Friday 29th May 2020 2:47 pm
Also by MortimerBlooming:
Conversations with the angel of dawn | Sermons of A Turnip Farmer | Advice from a grave digger | The Waters Of Love | The Emptiness of the Full Stop | Al-Barr (The generous and most courteous) | Prometheus |The Living Room -A deep sea affair- (Please don’t drown)
It has been two years today
Since I have had a fight with my then girlfriend
And, crying bitterly, I entered the living room
Replied to my father’s concerns
And let him know his daughter was dating a girl.
No wonder he hasn’t spoken to me since.
But, this poem isn’t about me
And nor is it about a cousin sister of mine
Whose phone was found in the living room
Full with smuts and gay stor...
Friday 29th May 2020 2:06 pm
The Sorrow Of Tomorrow
The sorrow of tomorrow began early, and again today.
Time tells, no time and yet the essence of the moment is gone.
The heart yearns for just one more day, yet it still slips away..
The sorrow of tomorrow began early, and again today.
Desire became a fire, in the inner most part of the mind.
The way a body clings to the soul, of another spirit in twined..
The sorrow of t...
Friday 29th May 2020 6:06 am
THAT'S HOW IT'S DONE
What this pandemic has done to the world
By shaking people's confidence and dulling senses
Has inadvertently led us into that awful rule
The law of unintentional consequences
Friday 29th May 2020 3:29 am
Also by Joe Marcello:
TICK TOCK | YOU PICK | CONTROLLED CHAOS |The end of the world as we know it?
The end of the world as we know it?
Early hours, I check the clock
A vivid dream has woke me up
Bizarre times, now par for the course
Yes, I‘m not dressed up, and I’ve nowhere to go
In a couple of hours it’s time for work
It’s like groundhog day, but in reverse
A bit of breakfast, watch the news
No daily commute, no traffic queues
So here we go, it’s back up the stairs
No need ...
Thursday 28th May 2020 6:16 pm
R&D
The deejay from the UK had a really great time
Staying up all night, regularly
For days and decades
Not just some weekends and the odd holiday
Vitamin D levels were not optimal
Midday sunless UK
No talk of Circadian rhythms
He slept in the daytime
Still about, and now in his fifties
In the flesh and not Photochopped
He looks like something chasing Frodo in those films
A cousin of de...
Thursday 28th May 2020 4:42 pm
Lifeless
Sitting in a box
Surrounded by bouquets
Silenced by time
Nailed down
Motionless
Slipping lower,
It’s too late
For someone to enliven these bones
Engage the masses
It’s time to say ‘goodbye'
Thursday 28th May 2020 4:18 pm
Also by kimberly:
The Raging Heart | We Don’t Talk About That | Writer’s Block Strikes Again | Love Bites | The Wrong Kind of Love | Our Song | Separated Not By Love | A Story of Hope | Let Me Bother You | We Are Gathered Here Together | Endless Night | The Oak Tree | Revolving Door | Mr. Tomato | Retreat | Meeting in Solitude |The Kingfisher
A sudden vivid flash electric blue
so swiftly straight more sensed than seen,
streaking burrow-wise from his grey branch lookout
over the dark olive green lake water.
So fragile no halcyon days are his,
unable to command the creek or river water,
and inexpert divers are the fledglings
often waterlogged and trapped in weed or twigs.
Suffering from our pollution-pro...
Thursday 28th May 2020 3:59 pm
Also by Jennifer Malden:
Limericks for May 12th | Loved to Death |The Nape Of Her Neck
Festivity around the scene serene full of cheer
Hullaballoo! Everyone wanted to be there
She heard the noise outside from her balcony
White shirt and black trousers she arranged her hair
The lady looked pretty as she tied her hair
Oh, how beautiful was the nape of her neck!
She went amidst the crowd
Danced and danced feeling very proud.
The fiesta continued there for s...
Thursday 28th May 2020 1:57 pm
Also by ai ou:
I Have Gotten To Know... She Is A Witch! |having words with the corona bug....
telling the bug to do one...
sod off mr corona bug
your not coming in
cause i'm staying in!?
looking out the window i see you lurking about ?
i put two fingers to you✌ and say "sod off"
if i come out ive got a vacinne to knock you out! ??
you been warned mr corona bug
dont treat me like a mug! ?
there's thousands of people you've harmed already! ?
now its time for you...
Thursday 28th May 2020 10:36 am
Arch of Love
Boundless spectrum
jumps over
sky blue haze
Yellow sunflowers
slumber inside
beds of green
Saying to
Mr Rainbow
please stay longer
Before you
guide love
back into heaven.
Thursday 28th May 2020 10:33 am
Also by Nigel Astell:
My Goodbye Letter | Thank You N.H.S | They Say | Pie and Pint Cancelled |Clap For Key Workers
Ten weeks on,
clapping for key workers is coming to an end
Clap your hands,
in appreciation, for their dedication we commend
Every person,
old and young, women, men, girls and boys
Clap your hands,
whistle, shout, cheer, together make some noise
At the window,
by the front door, on the step or in the street
Clap your hands,
bang a drum, beep a horn and st...
Thursday 28th May 2020 9:29 am
Also by julie callaghan:
Grown From A Seed in Lock Down | Lock Down Bank Holiday Let Down | When you see a rainbow | Shopping At A Safe Distance | The Lock Down Bank Holiday | My poinsettia | I worry too much | I really don't know better | I Really Should Know Better | Home from Home | Afternoon Tea | Heroes In Blue | The New Normal | The Tale Of The Year Twenty Twenty | RIP Poppy | Daffodils | Bluebell Woods | Colonel Tom |Black Bodies
~Black bodies stained red
By hands of those whom color has not dared touch
Black bodies left for dead
Destroyed, discarded, desecrated, and given to death's clutch
Black bodies have always bled
For the sins of those who are yet to be judged
Black bodies are hanging by a thread
Waiting for justice, but receiving none such.~
Thursday 28th May 2020 3:39 am
Also by M3RK:
Nights in Neptune | What Do You See? |Rhyming dream
When the night grows dark
And all return home after long day task
And the moon rises high in the dark black sky
Studded with stars creating a magical high
All the yester years memories creeps
Into the room where we are lying asleep
From the eyes, into the deepest mind
A dream grows into a reality keeping spell bind
The sleeper carefully speaks and play t...
Thursday 28th May 2020 12:15 am
Also by Jasmine k.:
Just truth | Morning love | Just my thoughts for today | Isolation blue's and pink's | Goal directed pursuit |In midst 20's
It was pitiful enough that I'd be running in anyone arms in desperation
I don't even know what I'm supposed to do or whom I'm supposed to be
It was a lonely road indeed.
In midst 20s when you thought you have it all figure out
And life smack back at you
Then suddenly you're lost again
People say you will figure it out
But when,
When its already too late?
Will I ever figure it out?
Wednesday 27th May 2020 6:29 pm
Dear Love,
Even after some unremovable
scar marks,
I still crave for your love.
The painful wound is no past
but love can heal.
So why hatred?
Dear Love,
come again in any form.
Wednesday 27th May 2020 5:24 pm
Also by AVISHEK GHOSH:
Believe |Waiting
A tall and wooden window’s open wide
And lets the early summer sunshine slip
Inside the dimly lit and narrow room
And draw few feeble shadows on the walls.
Beside the window stands a girl and looks
Towards a very distant place, away
From where she stays with shoulders brought in front
While arms are tightly held around her waist.
She wears a lively coloure...
Wednesday 27th May 2020 4:52 pm
Also by Robert Neest:
Isolation | River by Night | Landscape |Goodbye
i will never think of you again
i will never wish to be with you
i will forget you with all my heart
i will move on, i will get over you
i will not pray for us to meet again
but before all these,
i will pray for you to be safe and happy
and it will be the end
Wednesday 27th May 2020 3:49 pm
Country Platitudes
I grew up in a swarm of 'farming folk' sayings,
Buzzing around my head like bees,
Pithy platitudes, remarkably philosophical.
'Life' observations, wrapped in common imagery
Like these three:
'Play in the sunshine, rue in the rain.'
'You planted your own row; now hoe it!'
'You reap what you sow.'
These expressions carried weight.
There were always examples to point t...
Wednesday 27th May 2020 2:30 pm
Also by Cynthia Buell Thomas:
Little Window Flowers | Ugly Faces | Still in Bed With the Big Three 'B's' | V E Day, 2020 | Lockdown Wall | See a 'What' Skin! |Victory Two!
It's September of forty-five.
We remember the dark months
when France was overrun and England stood alone
against the force of Nazi armies.
Soon Germany attacked Russia.
Then Japan committed a tactical triumph
and a strategic blunder: they attacked Pearl Harbor.
Our ocean fortress had been breached.
That Day in Infamy galvanized the nation;
to win, no matter what the cost.
Two ...
Wednesday 27th May 2020 2:26 pm
Also by David F. Freeman:
Victory Won! |Distance Dating
Bitten by passion
In forbidden times
Meaning is missing
As each hour chimes
Watching his body
His face
Through a screen
Can a coin set him free
From this vending machine?
He offers a penny
Just for her thoughts....
' If you'd been some chocolate, I'd get what I've bought'
Wednesday 27th May 2020 11:44 am
Also by Ruth O'Reilly:
Behind The Mask |Star Crossed Poets
“All I do is kiss you, through the bars of a rhyme.” ~ Mark Knopfler
Sing to me
one more time.
Share the gift
of your romantic
rhyme.
You have the power
to light up the night
with a flick of your pen.
Show us where
madness stops
and love begins.
Wednesday 27th May 2020 3:04 am
Also by Vautaw:
Tuesday's Prayer | Gen Zzz | First Grade Pandemic | Forgetfulness |JUGGERNAUT
If I could send you fragrance in a thought
click and send a perfect blend
with words and picture on the wing
to a blissful journey's end
then I would willingly sell my soul
for a magic ride on the juggernaut.
Tuesday 26th May 2020 10:17 pm
Also by ray pool:
JIVE TOLKIEN | INSTANT HIT | WATERING THE PLANTS | IN NINETEEN FORTY FIVE | A MAN LIKE ME | CONTACTS |Two Soups
Why making soup makes me feel so good.
There’s a joke in our house at the moment – “Two soups !” which, for those of a certain generation, will always bring back that magical sketch by Victoria Wood and Julie Walters set in a restaurant, where a doddery and forgetful waitress finally brings 2 soups to a couple, spilling all the soup onto the carpet on the way. Maybe we wouldn’t be allowed to p...
Tuesday 26th May 2020 9:56 pm
Long Haiku Or Short Sonnet?
Choose
as if there is no fate.
Choose long straight hair
like a long straight road
from here to there.
Choose the easy life
however hard it may be.
At the last minute as at the first
as if the duelling pistols are identical.
As a baby turtle rushes
into the sea or into a wall.
Choose.
Tuesday 26th May 2020 11:56 am
Also by Adam Whitworth:
Urchins And Has-Beens | Awaiting A Title | The Bard's Walking Blues | IN | Rainbows On Windows | The Deontologists |Prayer and God Will Protect Me From Corona
Prayer and God Will Protect Me From Corona
Trump calls for churches to open – regardless.
“In America we need more prayer, not less”
Must go to my church coming Sunday
Mix close with the people and pray
To God who'll protect me and save me
And keep corona virus away
Attending my church is more important
More important than staying at home
My God will...
Tuesday 26th May 2020 9:28 am
Also by Don Matthews:
Hey Don?... | How 'Bout Dat | Kiddie Writer Wanting Work | Trump. What Virus? | It's Your Fault Neurons | Impaired Driver | Missed Warnings | Anxious | That's the Way | Why Bother | Said the Lion to the Pig | She Screamed for Help but you did Nothing | My Tin Money Box 1950's | The Judge's Decision | I've Got a Problem | Missing Look. Missing Smile |Monday, May 25, 2020 10:23 PM
The next time you cut down the olive branch
I hope you realize that such a limb will not always be there.
With abuse, anger, and violence
That limb may fall.
Too fragile to support the weight of such a heavy soul.
The next time you cut down the olive branch
I hope you realize that such a limb has weaknesses of its own.
With threats, beratement, and indifference
That li...
Tuesday 26th May 2020 3:41 am
Insecuniverse
in a small town near the ocean
a man stares at the sky
asking for it’s answers
praying for it’s promise
we are used to knowing everything
but about the universe, we know little
all we can do is stare
and be drawn in by the discomfort of not knowing
yet appreciating the comfort of knowing it’s always there
I aim for the dark side of the moon
the part nobody sees or ...
Tuesday 26th May 2020 3:34 am
Also by Robbie Christian:
Wedding Cake |Pain
You lie awake in bed with your eyes swollen from the tears and the pain
Wondering why you deserve to hurt
You play back scenes in your head thinking , " Was it all fake!"
The smiles, the love, the times we laid together in bed, talking about children, and houses by the lake
You close your eyes and tears fall down your face and you cry to God , " Please, please make it all go away!"
...
Monday 25th May 2020 5:46 pm
Also by Jacqueline L Elias:
Wishes |Looted Seed
The seed he planted didnt really grow
He forgot to add some love and water flow
He just come at night to see the empty pot and go
While the seed he planted, was taken away by a Crow
Roovi
Monday 25th May 2020 4:53 pm
Recap
The sun was bright
Gates open wide
And Esther was the one
I danced - you walked
I listened while you talked
It was not me who cried
You took the blame
And name in vain
I loved the way you lied
We kissed the kiss
And then you missed
That tiny fleeting smile
Your dress so white
Eyes shut so wide
The closure has begun
Polish roulette
The stage was set
For mischief to be don...
Monday 25th May 2020 4:43 pm
Also by Greg_ari0us:
M | Sapphire | Before we met |The Subject in the Picture
Golden was the frame
That surrounded you
A beautiful scene
Filled with a magnificent hue
- Nature's canvas.
Centrally seated you
Looked at the artist
And drove the object
Out of the imagery
Created an image
Of yourself
Fighting back
Alive with strength
You and you alone
Noone else can be you
He...
Monday 25th May 2020 9:29 am
Also by Jon Stainsby:
Faces | When will this vicious circle die? | The time to feel alive | Peace and Love | Wishing well, living full |Thoughts (random)
Thoughts..
Thoughts are funny
Thoughts are freaky
Thoughts bring pain
Thoughts bring gain
Neither here neither there
All we think we bring to bare
My thoughts
Her thoughts
Your thoughts
His thoughts
Thoughts we share
Thoughts we cannot bare
Though you do not say, your thoughts they always find there way
Good thoughts bad thoughts
All day we fi...
Monday 25th May 2020 3:14 am
Haiku for the Tory voter (a lament)
Sunday 24th May 2020 6:43 pm
Also by steve pottinger:
Going Viral (with Teflon Dom) |Wounded Animal
Wounded animal
‘Mankind’s a wounded animal!’
The voice of the columnist boomed.
As though his mansion dripped with blood,
While a hungry predator loomed.
Down his way, though, mankind survives.
The van, sanitized, delivers
Deep-cleaned excitement on a plate.
Summertime: nobody shivers.
The odd spark flies and tempers fray,
But daily jogging keeps all tr...
Sunday 24th May 2020 4:43 pm
Also by Stephen Gospage:
Bedside Days |'One Lung Dave'
‘One Lung Dave’ is what they call him,
The man whose fighting cancer.
Breathing is a challenge everyday-
We all wish there was an answer!
‘One Lung Dave’ is what he calls him,
We laugh and all poke fun
His humour is his armour…
when he can only walk but wants to run.
‘One Lung Dave’ is what the doctors call him,
He struggles to breathe everyday-
Waiting for ...
Sunday 24th May 2020 4:37 pm
Also by JJ:
Daughter |Untitled
UNTITLED
Dreams are a simple way to make sense
of the past, often used as a mental grip
on the bafflement we feel
when choice engulfs us, not just hems us in.
Shall I become that which I know I am not?
Perhaps, an empty shell, I will be found out:
a shameful gambler like many,
and primed to receive his just deserts.
Or, better, to receive the same without regre...
Sunday 24th May 2020 2:50 pm
Also by Chris Hubbard:
Memoirs and Reflections |Zoom
Whilst others may be far away,
You've no need to leave your room,
For you can see and hear them,
Through a device that we call Zoom.
Zoom is a modern method,
Of which people should now know.
It is a common meeting place
Where everyone now seems to go.
Your meeting may be a one off.
You may have many in succession.
You might just meet one person,
Or have lots of them in a se...
Sunday 24th May 2020 12:28 pm
Also by Stuart Vanner:
On the Piano | End of Lockdown | The Happy Mermaid | Captain Tom Moore |Incapable of tenacity,
My efforts become wasted.
No issue of bone density,
But one of sweet love, tasted.
Too far away;
It never existed.
Mere fiction to fill my day.
My face turns away.
Cause,
That's just my way,
It seems.
To fill my day,
With fallacy;
Your head with 'promise me'.
Watch as I dance around meaning without capacity.
Please, no flash photography –
Try, but you...
Saturday 23rd May 2020 11:14 pm
Also by nightflower:
Untitled.- 4 | Unsung Beauty | Shatter the Stone Duck | Untitled - 3 |Turn in Time
They walked out the door and the air was heavy
She felt as though she would suffocate as all the air was sucked out of her lungs
Her chest got tighter and tighter with every strained breath
She stood there as he began to turn away from her
Instantly a thousand thoughts ran through her mind like a spinning kaleidoscope
Bright colors, scents, feelings, and thoughts
She went back in...
Saturday 23rd May 2020 8:32 pm
Also by Kristy:
What He Doesn't Know | Pouring Rain |Always Love You
I will always love you. For the sun and the moon to know, to let the fear flow, to let the earth turn slow. Universe is for the lovers...
-Deb-
Saturday 23rd May 2020 7:52 pm
Also by Deb:
Don't Tell Me | The Darkest Night | 21 Years | Do You Remember | Kitchen |Escape 1970
Escape 1970
Inside the straight jacket
she is constrained
last days before death
a lonely loss of freedom when needed most
I imagine her emotions,
tied up, held down,
crushed
panic spilling into every corner of her sterile camisole
inside the straight jacket
there are moments of clarity
hidden strength
a fight for recognition in a damaged brai...
Saturday 23rd May 2020 1:18 pm
Also by Hilary Walker:
Human Touch | Casualty of our time (Coronavirus 2020) | Aftermath (Covid 19) |A Pressed Flower
A Pressed Flower
I had procrastinated for far too long
as it sat above the house hidden
to give it shape and additional room
Our loft was a chaotic storeroom
the unwanted added to the untidy
I climbed a rickety ladder aloft
into a cavern of perpetual darkness
with a solitary naked light bulb
With torch in hand I surveyed the scene
old suitcases, cardboard bo...
Saturday 23rd May 2020 8:25 am
Also by keith jeffries:
This is my Country and these are my People | Seasonal Sensations | Do you see? |Who am i meant to be
I forgave myself the hate towards me, thinking about constantly please let me be. The emotions inside of me not knowning what i please to be. Confused lost out of my mind holding through a thin line. Who am i. Cold , soft , forgotten, demanded, lost, who am i. With no one around my screams and nails on the ground who really was i meant to be.
Friday 22nd May 2020 9:14 am
Stuck inside my head with all the hurt that i have done
How could i have been alive when it felt like i was dead
Middle of nowhere is where i belong
In the open land not thinking about my wrongs
Take me to the place that i truely want to be
With the stars and the grass, the dirt and the trees
Giving it up, letting it go
Trying to face being alone, when i just want to pack u...
Thursday 21st May 2020 11:32 pm
Also by Stacy Eskin:
The road to sobriety |Waiting
In the distance,
trees blossom.
I miss the scent,
and flutter of falling petals.
It’s too far to see bees,
but I must hope they are there,
collecting,
paying forward.
Cool breeze
chills watery sun
in unlooked for blue sky,
wasted on trapped townfolk.
Passing cars
disturb silence,
now commonplace
but once improbable.
The world wait...
Thursday 21st May 2020 3:45 pm
Socrates On Orwell On Truth On This Now Prison
Our race is lost,
what has won is our disgrace,
our race, is lost,
no other body be granted,
no more planet for us in space.
Our race is lost,
for now you buy your air,
our race is lost,
don't ever, ever, ever again state for children - you care!
DON'T EVER, EVER AGAIN.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VELLznuZ9_w&t=439s
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Thursday 21st May 2020 7:37 am
Also by ZTK Space:
To Capture (feat Mcrae, Brubeck) | Salt Of The Earth | Snow In Summer |MAGNIFICENT BIRDSONGS
Before four in the morning . A chorus of birds . Singing all is ok and we're happy . We are Fighting we're alive . We're bringing you joy . We're bringing you hope . We're calling all others to feel like we do . Happy to be alive . Happy to be happy . Happy to do what others can do . Sing out loud and be Happy .
Thursday 21st May 2020 5:42 am
Also by Wendy A Higson:
Keep Loving |Twisted Semantics In A World Upside-down
A summer's Christmas,
A winter's Easter,
Sun blazed reflections,
Moon chilled features,
Decaying bright shadows,
Renewing dark radiance,
Exogenous void within',
Luminescently extraneous,
Lagging just to rush,
The constantly inconsistent,
Concealing joyous sorrows,
Being contiguously distant,
Thoughts resistantly flowing,
Nerves electrically static,
Hearing...
Wednesday 20th May 2020 11:20 pm
Also by Jared Harris:
Life Is A Slow Death (God Please Help Me) | The "Corona" Special |Language of You
With pen and paper in hand
I write love letters to you in the early morning
When I know that your mind is still wavering in dream
When this conscious body craves the affection of yours as you turn over slowly in your sleep
and sigh against the curve of my neck
It is not easy to fill the time that you are absent
Meaningless tasks seem to pass too quickly
But from far...
Wednesday 20th May 2020 10:30 pm
A Pig Went Quack
A pig went quack with a Monkey on his back while watching an Elephant juggle,
a Tiger passing by in his plane was flying high and a laughing Rhino started blowing bubbles,
a Gorilla started baking the pie that he'd been making as a Billy Goat was brushing his hair,
and a Crocodile was painting a Zebra who was skating while eating a big ripe juicy pear!
Wednesday 20th May 2020 9:08 pm
Also by Lee Franks:
A Monkey Wore Pink Lipstick | A Gorilla Wore A Tutu....... | A Letter To Mr Larkin | I Saw A Hippopotamus........... | Meet Me By The River | A Cheetah Ate A Pizza |I Love my Bike
I really love my bicycle
I think that it loves me
Can’t cope without my bicycle
It’s part of me you see
The places I can go on it
The likes you’ve just not seen
I ride uphill, or freewheel down
Don’t ask me where I’ve been
I sit here on my balcony
Enjoying sunny days
It’s good to know that travelling
Is done in many ways
Now some may travel on a bus
Whilst others take the train
...
Wednesday 20th May 2020 7:04 pm
Also by Rick Varden:
Questions and Answers | The Macho Male tale | Don’t Say a Word | I Wish |Every picture
Every story has a picture
And every picture has some words
Every word is dressed and spliced
Filed into lines of scraggly words
Strung and hung together one after another
To form sentences paragraphs
And sheaves of misbegotten tales
Drawn and picked out
Of the cold hard depths of the imagination
The aching hand of a straining chemist
Of beleaguered and brightly col...
Wednesday 20th May 2020 3:38 pm
Also by Martin Elder:
Bully the week |In that Same Spot
Brother Ocey Rucker
On the exact spot where you pitched your revival tent 60 years ago
On the exact spot where you railed about Gog and Magog-America and China and the fires of heaven that will destroy them
On the same spot where you extolled Catholic priests and Jewish Rabbis to climb their roofs and shout” Jesus is Coming any day now.”
In that same dusty lot, where your beautiful wif...
Wednesday 20th May 2020 1:18 am
Also by Michael Triandam:
Quaranteen | Most Likely | Deeper Cuts | Still Believe in Love |The Aussie Pomm (warning, Adult humour)
THE AUSSIE POMM.
Now, as you all know ladies. When a new mans in your life.
You groom your airs and graces to portray the perfect wife.
We are all so very concious of the things you musnt show.
Be discreet and feminine, that's all he needs to know.
Now I know that all you ladies have to have all things just right.
Especially on your wedding day and more so WEDDING NIGHT.
Well, it just s...
Tuesday 19th May 2020 5:21 pm
Also by Suzanne Waller:
The Ghosts Of Covid-19 | Anzacs |sine wave II (05/19/2020)
the low spot
familiar hammock,
hung loping
silken tar pit
draping and folding;
a salve of shirked living
soothing until it's not
until it's too heavy
until it's a mountain too smooth and soft to climb
until my limbs rend
salted and wet
slow-cooked into apathy.
exhaustion press'd
(rye and ginger, lemon, soda
left half emptied
beaded condensations le...
Tuesday 19th May 2020 2:41 pm
Also by Zach Dafoe:
. (maybe if I don't title it, it can stay unread, and it won't be real)) (05/01/2020) | script 7 (05/01/2020) |I Am Whatever You Want Me To Be
I sliced the sun into two
And looted shimmering bars of gold
Which lined her womb,
Her beloved broods I stole.
I plucked the sturdiest mountains,
The choicest adornments on the face of the globe.
All it took were my hands, raw and unrestrained,
Their maimed rubbles now abuse those they adore.
I remember the sea that like Moses I parted
And the ocean floor ...
Tuesday 19th May 2020 2:03 pm
Also by Shifa Maqba:
The Pictures We Drew |A peek of my sun
In a sky full of dark clouds
Take thunder by the hand
Create a storm
And be the sun that chases the rain away
Tuesday 19th May 2020 5:08 am
Video clips on You Tube
I have posted several video clips of my poems (mostly those already published) being read on You Tube. Feel free to comment, criticise, share, but please do not plagiarise.
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCX_kDVClx9RpB3ALD0I3inQ?view_as=subscriber
Monday 18th May 2020 2:25 pm
Day's Reasons
Sunlight indicates the dawning of a new day’s potential,
striking the hill across the valley, alerting me to life:
sparrows peck in the strawberry bed, flutter in the birdbath
and the blackbird seeks vital food for her hedge-hidden chicks.
A new dawn’s blessings break for me every twenty-four hours,
I am guilty of taking many for granted, trusting fate
to bring me another, a...
Monday 18th May 2020 7:38 am
Also by Rich:
Every Day Beauty |Devoted to the song of ADMIRAL movie
The lines with tongues of flame
Are still within my sight,
The words of buried blame
Are manuscripts of fight.
I wasn’t meant for you
By destiny and skies,
But fatum gave a clue
And handcuffed our eyes.
Evasions measured time
And distanced expectations,
And feelings made no crime,
And vanished shame at war flirtations.
And bleeding petals’ bloom
...Sunday 17th May 2020 9:33 pm
Also by Alive_sunflower:
Devoted to the memories of "The Pursuit of Happiness" | TODAY... | It's raining .... | Faith | Devoted to a doubting soul of mine | Hello | Feelings | Budding Romance | Lullaby | A Game of Shaping Compound Words | Since he has gone | A Miracle of Harmony | Devoted to this world |This Is A Time
This is a Time
This is a time,
unprecedented in your lives,
to reach out in person, reach out online.
To demonstrate care for yourself and others
who may be suffering a sense of despair,
your sister, your brother, your father, your mother,
feeling hopeless or trapped in a faraway stare
you glimpse when you enter a room.
This is a Time,
unparalleled in your lives,
...Saturday 16th May 2020 8:00 pm
World in Lockdown People's Poem on Facebook
The World in Lockdown People's Poem is now online and free to read at:
https://www.facebook.com/worldinlockdownpoem/
Please give it a read!
Saturday 16th May 2020 6:57 pm
Life's tears
Her pristine beauty is only reflected in midnights dreams
her tears, diamond streaks upon her cheeks
Amongst the light that brightly holds her,
she sings a lonely melody of unattainable love
Seeking in endless time what she knows she’ll never obtain,
sweet solace in cold and steady arms
Poring her heart out in the only method she can,
sending a sentiment of true feelings
...Friday 15th May 2020 8:03 pm
Lockdown haiku
Bluer with sunlight.
Less pollution to screen us.
New day still no rain.
Friday 15th May 2020 10:52 am
Jetty Song
Her fingers tracing mine
Lily danced me out of the garden
those green eyes brimming lively
with purest abandon
Then barefoot on the boardwalk
her summer dress riding high
she leapt onto the jetty
and gestured to the sky
We let our tanned legs hang below
as we bottomed up the bottle
the air was hot and heavy
the sea around us peaceful
There was lust upon our minds
as a veil upon a ...
Friday 15th May 2020 10:33 am
Also by Tom:
Ocean's Roar | Renee By A Thread |Broken
Broken
Sometimes I feel as if I am broken
Broken beyond what glue can fix
Jagged pieces spread every where
I look Inside my head
Yeah,
I must be broken
My imperfections
becoming something I can’t hide
I am broken,
My fake smiles
becoming more evident everyday
Happiness i can’t reach haunting me
Taunting me through the night
Why am I so broken
Pieces of my pieces shatt...
Friday 15th May 2020 5:55 am
(This is NOT about the virus)- We
We’ll get there
One way or another
And we’ll learn
Along the way
And
we won’t forget
What it felt like
We won’t do this
To other people
We will learn
And we will
Remember
And when
We’re
HERE
Again
Passing ourselves
On the way back
We’ll think
A little more carefully
Behave
A little more responsibly
And help ...
Thursday 14th May 2020 11:24 pm
Also by Twilbury Wist:
The Prisoner |Situationship
And even when we tried
to stay away from each other,
we just couldn't.
We talked and laughed,
flirt and fought.
Deep down we knew,
we just shouldn't.
Going our separate ways,
And giving up on each other,
we just wouldn't.
Thursday 14th May 2020 9:06 pm
Also by Emer Ní Chorra:
Purity | Oh Ego |11:32pm
I’m too emotional. I guess these are the thoughts of a broken soul.
To all the people who I love, I know you guys’ll do great.
I’ll bet that I’ve prepared you for every friend you’ll make, and every person you’ll love, but also all the people that you’ll hate.
It’s the constant emptiness, yeah that’s probably what’ll do it.
When you re-evaluate your standards, you’ll see that I don’t f...
Thursday 14th May 2020 8:15 pm
Also by Just another writer:
23/02/2020 |The Animal called FEAR
Some time ago, I got a bank card with the Tap to Pay option. Negative talk and conspiracy theories that someone will scam my money just walking past me in the shopping mall made me afraid to have one, let alone use one.
When COVID-19 came, I did not want to touch anything, not the card machine, nor the keyboard to type in my pin. My Tap to Pay card was suddenly my best friend!
What happened?...
Thursday 14th May 2020 7:30 pm
Je Ne Regrette Rien
Ricky Wilson pushed the button
that turned his chair around.
He was surprised to see,
standing on the stage before him,
a chimpanzee
in a tight, bright yellow dress.
He thought it unlikely
that this could be the source
of the beautiful rendition
of Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien
that he’d heard moments earlier,
but the stage was otherwise empty,
so it seemed this must be the case.
Thursday 14th May 2020 12:53 pm
Scars and Bruises
You always see
when people trip and fall
face first onto a knee,
The shear panic of a red warm pool.
People crowd and care,
Rushing to rescue.
Drip, drip, drip,
The skin now stained
seeping from veins,
Pumping like a bad memory,
Fixated on the blood
people forget the scars,
Not the one oozing with puss
but the one deep-rooted,
Crying out for atte...
Wednesday 13th May 2020 10:17 pm
Sleepless night
I lie here on our bed..
Trying to sleep..
The wind is cool today..
The crickets sing away...
I hear the occasional owl hoot..
The silence of the night takes it root...
Memories of you come flashing by..
The hug, the nudge, the rolling close and the rolling off..
I can still smell you in the night cap you wore..
And as I close my eyes, desperately trying to sleep...
Your absence, leaves s...
Wednesday 13th May 2020 6:06 pm
Also by Shrawani Sen:
Storm in a tea cup | Crave | The Colourful Moon | Love | Year gone by.. | Solitude | Boxes of Memories | Blue Balloon | Shadows | Distances | Keep going | Silence |BENCH LOOKING OUT TO SEA ON THE KENT COAST
The sun rises
Nature’s light show plays out before me
Daylight reveals highways of the sea glistening on the horizon
Dover to Calais ferries dart between the wake of mammoth container ships
Walkers processionally pass by on their way to The Cliffs
Few pay me attention
An elderly woman with a walking stick stops
She leans on the convenient railings
Bidding me “good morning”
...Wednesday 13th May 2020 12:27 pm
Also by Dean Fraser - The Quantum Poet:
Are You Ready? |May 2020 Collage Poem: Somewhere Out There
He's gone
gone
gone
I’m dreaming I’m Bohemian
Last time we met, gyroscopic diner punches back, back, back
punching mp3s isn't the same as punching records
This lockdown is never ending - send me more Vodka
The wrong place, at the wrong time, Icarus falls into the English Channel,
to be washed up on the white cliffs, and the Queen is left immortal,
as the freedom monarch
...Wednesday 13th May 2020 10:49 am
Crow, crescent, sunfish
Lazy and lethargic
Loopy and lost
Little dizzy dots dancing through glass
Distorted and reorganized daily
Finding wiser ways warily
Cutting rosemary from the dirt
Megahertz blurt thoughts into blankness
Blankets on the back porch
Roaches in the feed corn
Violating duties sworn
Better to be never born
Steel shorn clean, violently
Violets growing amongst ivy
Mahogany inseparably blendin...
Wednesday 13th May 2020 4:31 am
Also by Patrick Kennon:
Marble Guerrilas | Plastrick | Famine | Empty me of empathy |The Lotus in the Marsh
I see the world around me
Shifting from origin,
Natures and actions of people
Deviating astray with no precision.
Yet, among the chaos I seek and find,
The one soul who I thought I could easily leave behind.
Her eyes sparkling with love, and her heart, oh so kind,
She lifts me up with her energy, her voice revitalising my mind.
She creates a symphony guided ...
Wednesday 13th May 2020 1:39 am
...as of yet untitled...
As the crimson veil of sunset
Burned into his sight
He dreamed a thousand dreams times ten
Then wished with all his might
And when he turned towards her
He could see the glow
Of everything that he had dreamed
Just moments ago
In her eyes he saw those dreams
And knew she was the one
To dream a thousand dreams with
Under every setting sun
lcb 2020
Monday 11th May 2020 10:13 pm
Also by Lisa C Bassignani:
A Pirate Named Clyde |.
I thought I was getting better
I thought I had become stronger
But last night I cried
I cried because of you
But
I kept my promise because I didn't cry for you
Every night, when I am putting myself to sleep
Our moments crosses my thoughts
I don't blush
I don't smile
I think of something else
And I wish I could omit everything from my mind
Monday 11th May 2020 7:13 am
Also by Aarya Shrestha:
Timing | Or |Missing a piece
All ive had on my mind
Have disapeared
To let place
Never to come near
I'm always afraid
In the darkest times
When the night comes to collect
All of my fears
And when the day comes
As if it disappears
Like forgotten dreams
Missing a piece
Iam missing a piece
Iam missing more
Much more than what it seems
Or maybe less
Sunday 10th May 2020 1:50 pm
The Poetic Bond X - call for submissions
The Poetic Bond X - calls for submissions - up to four poems on any subject, in any form, and of any length (120 lines in print + weblink).
So far 623 poems from 223 poets have been published in The Poetic Bond Series. The Poets of The Poetic Bond come from all over the globe, from the US to Malaysia, the UK to the Lebanon, with ages ranging from 14 to 86, exploring themes of love, life, age...
Sunday 10th May 2020 11:37 am
Also by Trevor Maynard:
Poems from The Lockdown |Wish I Could
What would I wish for, if given the chance?
For a start, I'd wish I could dance
Wish I could learn without having to repeat
Wish I could earn my depression's defeat
Wish I could do all the things I want to do
Wish I could prove the love I have for you
Wish I could act on all these wishes
Wish I didn't have to do the dishes
Wish I could be the person you need
Wish I could resist the sin of...
Sunday 10th May 2020 10:58 am
Sunset
I'm sitting by myself on a cliffside
Watching the sun as it sets,
Burying my face while i weep a thousand tears,
Clutching my knees to my chest
And there's nobody around but me,
In this world i can't seem to call home,
And my heart only wants to spread love
But the anxiety hugs tight and keeps me alone
Then darkness sets in like a blanket
And calls to my soul like a dear...
Sunday 10th May 2020 9:27 am
Entreaties
Entreaties
My gums are bleeding again.
There’s a stack of papers that need attention
But I can’t find my glasses.
My truck is making that funny noise.
I sleep too late
Because no one wakes me.
I don’t write
I feel it’s all been said.
I find I’m repeating myself
No one takes me seriously
Your point’s been made:
I am selfish and fickle,
Say whate...
Sunday 10th May 2020 4:55 am
Also by Tricia McCallum:
Enough |Whole
Some mistakes cannot be undone
They haunt us with the rising sun
Memories that hijack the waking mind
And racing thoughts that make life grind
Though we attempt to bury them deep
When we’re vulnerable there they creep
So how from this torture do we escape
And begin our story to reshape
By accepting that we all have flaws
And we aren’t prisoners to what was
Piece by pi...
Sunday 10th May 2020 1:08 am
Noooo
You're always home - always around...
never heard so darn much daytime sound
I sneak in the kitchen hoping for a crumb,
but you sweep the floor till I fall down, numb
That's my part of the living room couch,
you plop your size 16 butt down - ouch!!
So I go lay in the chair, seeking quiet there -
you start snoring like a beach ball losing air
No social distancing hap...
Saturday 9th May 2020 6:17 pm
FIVE O'CLOCK
At five o’clock the Tories dribble poison in my ears
trying hard to hide their perma-smirks they giggle at our fears.
Trumpeting as triumphs, all the targets they’ve not met.
They twist the truth like wicker man and hope we’ll all forget
that they failed to act in time to protect our brave frontline
And they watched the death toll climb, while they told us we were fine
Saturday 9th May 2020 2:27 pm
Some lines on Kangana Ranaut
Wrote a few lines on Kangana Ranaut, the bollywood celebrity, who wears too much black to look like an assassin.
So you believe, arrows are sweet;
You have made your mind not to retreat,
Not absolving me any more…
Set sail on the track and therefore,
My agony elevated, fetching me more trouble,
I am in my lonliness unable to even wobble…
Oh God! How can you be so great?
Sealing my beauti...
Saturday 9th May 2020 10:53 am
Also by Neilkanth:
She | Seductive Yellow & Blue Attire | Freedom To Choose | Diwali – What better than this? | Addressing a Mystery Charmer |My Lockdown Diary : Chapter 1
Saturday 9th May 2020 2:02 am
Remains
Uncertain is all,
Certain is you within all,
Which Remains with all.
Friday 8th May 2020 7:34 pm
Also by Kritarth Jaiswal:
Beyond Everything |Her
Her!
Her back,
She appeared as her wings.
Her eyes,
She showed the flames kept in it.
Her jeans, shorts or any of clothes,
Not just clothes, she showed her as a pearl hidden in the river.
Her fingers,
She showed as the waves move in the sea.
Her Nails,
She showed that it was a stone peace that was part of the mountains.
Her Lips,
Well, it was a sweet poison, cha...
Friday 8th May 2020 10:48 am
Rhyme
There's a vandalised old bus stop
At the top of Markham Street,
And there when we were seventeen,
Louise and I would meet;
She'd sometimes let me hold her hand
Or kiss her on the lips,
But never more than that unless
I bought her fish and chips.
Thursday 7th May 2020 9:09 pm
Relapse
Solitude used to be an escape route
from the chaos of life.
My room was once a safe haven
from the scary world around me.
My house used to be a welcome sight
after a long day.
None of those things are what they once were.
Being stuck in one place for 59 days does that to a person.
My house is no longer home,
the blue walls no longer friendly and welcoming.
My r...
Wednesday 6th May 2020 3:04 pm
Who Am I?
“Who am I? I asked the mirror today.
The mirror gave no reply.
So then I asked a second time. “Who am I?”
I was given nothing but a half-hearted shrug.
My impatience got the best of me so I shouted once more.
“I said who am I?” Silence fell all around striking something deep from within
I leaned into the mirror searching for an answer but the only thing I found was the face o...
Wednesday 6th May 2020 4:22 am
Original Sin
Adam and Eve had a trick up their sleeve
Being there when the world was begun
It’s a little pet peeve, which brings on a slight seethe -
They were there at the start, so they won
Some theologists say that if they had their way
They’d get rid of original sin
But our Man of God is a little bit odd
He goes into the box with a grin
He created devotion by stirring the notion
That he’s hea...
Tuesday 5th May 2020 7:16 am
Also by David Lindsay:
Blanched |Race
Feel the joy, in this race,
adore the clouds
smell the flowers,
Forget the finish line
It's a start
to a brand new race!
Monday 4th May 2020 8:45 pm
Also by Reappak:
My castle by the sea | Clambered the sky | Balloon of hope | Train station | Observe |The period of mental illness
The school nurse sighed
When the girls’ tummies ached.
But it’s not just a period:
Now it’s the doctors sighing,
Whenever I come in crying,
It’s just depression.
Monday 4th May 2020 5:37 pm
AND SO
And what did you fear when you
thought you might have to fight, again,
to win invitations for your heart and voice, to
reach out with ease to whoever happened to be there?
Now it was, you said, time for poets to refocus –
not just because the others had complied;
isolation and distancing had seen to that.
All of us had sensed change. You were
a poet if you were t...
Monday 4th May 2020 10:25 am
Half-Life
We were reckless with love.
Swans dancing on a lake of fire;
unfinished art searching for the
Louvre.
Quiet & loud.
Hungry & fed.
Bones full of broken stars
and twilight;
sapiosexual
astronomers
with the temerity
to traverse galaxies
hidden between the
braille on our skin,
foolish enough to believe
desire this strong would
take a half-life to
decay.
Sunday 3rd May 2020 11:04 pm
Judgment Must Come
All my brothers are wanting to commit suicide
But what do you expect my lord?
These days are crazy, and we are not living
The downfall has come, and we were swept
Everyone you love has turned on you
Are we all enemies?
My people must move forward in this struggle
Wives are seeking men from the streets
Kids are shooting for they were taught this way
Drugs are as common as...
Sunday 3rd May 2020 9:13 pm
Chamomile and contradiction
The web page states:
For over four decades,
Chamomille Natural Foods has been providing
Products and resources that promote
Healthy and wholesome lifestyle.
Until…
Sensationalized propaganda campaign
Viral threats marched over
Healthy lifestyles
Negating four decades of healthy,
Life supporting, guidance
Bright Yellow Caution Tape
Blocks the pathway to...
Sunday 3rd May 2020 5:42 pm
Also by Lorraine Settanni:
Shrouded |MEDIA INFORMATION: Beyond The Storm Poetry Competition in support of NHS Charities Together COVID-19 Urgent Appeal
The following information is provided as supporting details for any articles, blogs and associated content that may be produced in support of The Big Write Out Loud Poetry Competition: Beyond The Storm.
'Beyond The Storm - The Write Out Loud poetry competition' in aid of the NHS Charities’ Covid-19 appeal 7th May – 8th August Theme is ‘Beyond The Storm’ An on-line poet...
Sunday 3rd May 2020 11:01 am
Also by Beyond the Storm Poetry Competition:
PRESS RELEASE: Beyond The Storm Poetry Competition launches in support of NHS Charities Together COVID-19 Urgent Appeal |DREAMING
Is it ok to aim for something higher.
To crave and desperately desire something higher.
Is it ok to wonder about the meaning of it all, the purpose of it all.
Is it ok to walk and see and hope that in the end it is the right thing and all worthwhile.
Is it ok to feel unaccomplished, uncomplete until you get it.
Is it ok to think about it all the time and wonder if it will ever come,...
Sunday 3rd May 2020 12:40 am
In that year – Inspired by Kim Moore’s amazing poem of the same title
In that year – Inspired by Kim Moore’s amazing poem of the same title
And in that year my mind turned into a chrysalis
I liquefied my preconceptions
and turned them into butterfly soup
And in that year I picked up a pen
and my hand slid across the page like a gliding swan
the white lie feathers of self-deceit became black truths
And in that year I prayed at the ...
Saturday 2nd May 2020 5:17 pm
Also by Rachel Moore:
Neverland |Cloud of Ghosts
The air was thick with ghosts, ghosts from Greece, ghosts from Rome, and modern ghosts from home.
There were ghosts of tradition, ghosts of faith. Illuminated were many ghosts but no wraiths.
Her plumped lips were beckoning all and we tried to admit nothing, not the ghosts, not her, nor I.
None of us were living, except the ghosts, and none were willing to die.
My heart pounded like...
Saturday 2nd May 2020 12:07 pm
National Poetry Writing Month 2020
NaPoWriMo (National Poetry Writing Month) is a creative writing project held annually in April in which participants attempt to write a poem each day for one month. It coincides with the National Poetry Month in the United States of America and Canada. Usually it would form part of my Texas Tour, but this year due to it being cancelled, I did it as a standalone project, using my time and experienc...
Saturday 2nd May 2020 10:54 am
MANIA II
But how can i find my way to your heart ?
how can i appeal to you in every way ?
am trying to approach you and be confident about it.
What would I say, would you even listen?
the infatuation of you makes me tremble.
what would i do if you resisted ,if you said no ?
feelings i want to profess, places i want to take you
i want to say and do more but am trying to be sure
yo...
Saturday 2nd May 2020 4:33 am
Also by ShalomP:
MANIA I | SUN(Yellow) | RED |PANDEMIC
Kukukuku.....! That sounds like a hen with its chick, Moving up and down like a wanderous serpent, Trying to get its food for its chick, The chick has fallen, On the rocky area, gigaring itself in Nigeria! Ohh! My doctor, I've fallen, But i need a guarantor, To take me on top of the sick bed, To beg this pandemic queen....
Saturday 2nd May 2020 12:06 am
A RAINBOW
Another lovely Rainbow I see on a window pane
Rainbows all over the world, their message the same.
A land full of perfect Rainbows every day and night.
In these uncertain times, such a comforting sight.
Now Rainbows have a special meaning these days.
Boosting our spirits with their hope, thanks and praise.
On every Rainbow painted on street, window or wall.
We thank our ...
Friday 1st May 2020 6:13 pm
the institution. (please leave feedback <3 )
A man sits atop a glass skyscraper.
The building magnificent, made of the most expensive glass known to man. Pure gold trimmed edges all along the building.
On his desk is the present he bought his beautiful wife. An ivory necklace, almost priceless. It blends right in with the other 2 that he bought for his mistresses.
The man has all that he could ever want and possesses what most wou...
Friday 1st May 2020 12:16 pm
Organized Chaos
For she is , the epitome of paradox
Stares into my soul with her piercing eyes
With a double edged sword, she speaks
One minute, exuberance and euphoria, the next anguish and misery
Out of the blue she utters those words of despair
Plummets me into questioning myself incessantly
the queries turn into cries for help
Contagious conundrum creeps in from behind
Eventually this complex maze...
Friday 1st May 2020 7:19 am
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