A Beautiful Bouquet
A beautiful bouquet
yet growing wild and free
A stunning arrangement
in natural harmony
A carnival of blooms
cheering up the city
A colourful display
delicate and pretty
Photo credit Dr Amir Khan
Saturday 31st July 2021 10:34 pm
Also by julie callaghan:
A New Day | RRS Discovery, Dundee | Shetland | Dunrobin Castle | We Are Sailing | Honey Coloured Skies | Meadowsweet | Wide Awake At 4.30 | My Visit To The Wall | There’s A Buzz About My Garden | Freedom Day | Glasgow | North, Over The Border | Embrace The Day | England Did Not Lose They Won | Look what happened yesterday | Synchronised Swimming | Pingdemic Pandemonium | Disappointed, Saddened, Let Down And Dismayed | Three Lions Pride | Come On England | Mellow Yellow | The Buffet Is Now Open | Speckled Foxgloves | Geraniums | Congratulations NHS | Sweet Symphony | National Thank You Day | Sunset | Princess Diana Today |Demon
The voices in my head so loud and chaotic,
making my thoughts and actions oh so psychotic.
An endless hurricane of whispers and screams,
manifesting memories in my haunted dreams.
When I close my eyes I see his repelling gaze,
laying on my bared skin as my mind goes haze.
The dimlit room turns into my minds prison,
restraining me forever as the demon has risen.
-The Crescent Moon
Saturday 31st July 2021 8:34 pm
Also by The Crescent Moon:
Heart of Steel | Rain | Bonfire | Insatiable |What the songs tell us
We’re not deep enough
we risk nothing
tip-toeing around what we want
never knowing
We’ve a fear of death
as if it could be avoided
we won’t be hurt
not if we can help it
Voyeurs of the world
we could never hold it
thinking we can control it
we’re left alone as a result
Saturday 31st July 2021 6:37 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:
A history of linen | Approaching the work | Lullabye | Wherewithal by Night | Best Intentions | Goddess of Irony | Courage Perfume | Zyprexa Latuda | Beta B Proranolol | I go through you to understand myself | Schizophrenia is our National Sport | Traumarama |General Outlook (UK/COVID/21)
Steaming hot, black takes
Instant coffee journalists:
'In for the long haul'
Saturday 31st July 2021 6:04 pm
PLAs TuRd
I haven’t written for a bit
As basically it all been sh*t
The plasterer he hasn’t come
And plastering has not been done
Instead it sits in powder form
In its bag all forlorn
Waiting to be mixed to paste
Then troweled on with undue haste
One day at work is all I got
Before he left me like a shot
Another job just up the road
And he’s off like Mr Toad
...
Saturday 31st July 2021 2:44 pm
Also by Edbreathe:
Goodbye FLO x | Fo To | Fish Sing | HE at | tHe PRior (y) | ORt umm | tIMe GoNe | tHe JoUr knee | ThE BIG C | U mELt Me | Moooovin’ oN | fRee LArk | CaMpbEll/bAker |Time Trademark
A vigil for the temporally bound,
Deafened by the bodeful ticking
Of a grinning grandfather clock,
Retinas scratched by grains of sand
Lurking in inverted glass,
Hermetically sealed to conceal
That all constructs are makeshift.
Try to outrun the analog hands
That slice like scimitars;
Reside in realms that protect
From the arbiters of neglect
Who relish chr...
Saturday 31st July 2021 1:51 pm
Also by Holden Moncrieff:
"L’homme est condamné à être libre" | Dog Days | Vantage | Siren | Destinies | Bridge | Endings | Close Harmony |Hoot Owl
Saturday 31st July 2021 12:49 pm
Also by d.knape:
CHAIR | LONE CLOUD | It Went To Spam | Burnt Toast | Doc Lincoln | End To A Means | Morning, Noon or Night | A Place In The Woods | Calling Myself | More Than Men | Former Farmers | The Eye Of The Beholder | Blue Sky | Good Vs. Bad | You Can't Go Home Again | Junk Mail | Slow Rain | We Write | Pecking Order | Granpa's Special Recipe | Smart As A Rock | Wife Breaks Silence | Yard Work | In Graves They Lay | LEGS | Garden Of Creation | UNMASKED |Summer Is
Summer is…
An early morning sunrise
Pale light creeping in
Through net-covered windows
Quiet stillness at the start of the day
Blossoms, nodding on fragile stems
Golden corn swaying in a light breeze
Children's laughter as they play on the green
Bees and butterflies
Days which stretch out endlessly
A time when storm clouds gather
When the air fills with forebo...
Saturday 31st July 2021 11:12 am
Also by Brenda Wells:
Warm Wind-Tumbled Words | The Wild Strawberry Plant | The Answer Lies Within |Don't just be a number
Don't just be a number
in the life of the one who is waiting for you.
I will be here next year too
with a new wrinkle on the forehead,
and my ordinary apples
I will paint them green
to look like yours.
Open your heart
close the door
look at me
and do not be just a number
in the life of someone who loves you
hence to heaven.
Saturday 31st July 2021 11:03 am
Also by Sanja Atanasovska:
Unannounced | Dressed in colors | Love from the movie screen | Shame | Peaceful sea | Spare heart | Prayer for love | Sadness | Sniper fire | Love | Nettle | Scissors | Love and gods | The source of happiness | Until it hurts us |The real me
You only see an image of me,
You don’t see the demons,
That haunt and taunt me,
You only see,
What I want you to see,
Only I will ever know,
Who is the real me.
Saturday 31st July 2021 10:57 am
Also by Happy Hiker:
This life is yours, live it your way |Hope
Hope
Keeping hope
Is like heading upstream without a paddle
Not knowing where the mouth of the river is
Yet mentally deciding to find a way to cope
Its trusting in whatever the future holds
Without having a crystal ball
Its giving something a go
With the risk that we may fall
Hope is believing that the fire won't defeat us
And understanding that healin...
Saturday 31st July 2021 10:31 am
Also by Rasa Kabaila:
Homesick | My Old Friend | My Boy | Into the storm |Asphalt
As time moves on
So do people
Our roads may intersect
But they never reach the same destination
Saturday 31st July 2021 12:48 am
Also by Cody Roach:
Entropy | Blind faith | Falling apart | Float on | Mile 5 | Holland | New me | The herd | From the dust | Wondering about the wind |Butterflies Alight
To live a life in a day
the difference is plain
there’s no doing it again.
A flight within the 4th-dimension
no squirming weasel words for you
just a graceful flutter and decline
On a wing and a prayer
No absence of synesthesia there.
A mingling of the finest bouquet
With the deepest regret in a minor chord
The tug at your heart and a tear at your chest
Just flower after flower, n...
Friday 30th July 2021 10:27 pm
Also by John E Marks:
STOLEN CHILD | Remembering Charlie | Once upon an August midnight ? | People of a lesser vintage | Somehow there's blue | Poem for an anonymous Moorish Poet on the defeat at Seville November 1248 | Thunderstruck | November brought to mind in late July | Silence and after | STORMY WEATHER | Light waves to Schrödinger’s cat | Forget-me-not | A northern morning, after a defeat | passing clouds | Summer thunder | The bloody poppy | The necromancer's ball - revisited | Torn | Our endless, numbered days |THIS IS MY STREET
This is my street, the film proclaimed
an RT bus, a dustcart, camera
above eye level with a railway bridge one end
and a row of uniform terraces.
The plot, a warp and weft
of flash harry on the prowl
steamy cafes,
sleazy nightclubs
cars swung into kerbs.
Painted doxies and helpless wives
living tainted roles on London streets,
kiddies' dollys in the turb...
Friday 30th July 2021 5:51 pm
Also by ray pool:
BARONESS BROWNING | SONNET AT THE SUMMIT |Blue on Mauve
Blue on Mauve
Look into a mirror (not a screen). You’ve seen a soul, a mind defined face to face: Fallen from grace too late to change a course once free.
Alone you stand to find confined inside your cage: Regret and sorrow fol...
Friday 30th July 2021 1:20 pm
Also by Grant Leonard Aspinall:
100 Aker Wood | Cats know what love is | A warm embrace | Poetry died by suicide |To be alive
To feel alive was such a great feeling.
To enjoy every single breath,
To savour every bite,
To have a spring in every step,
To experience sad and still look forward to happy,
To see the thorns and yet plan for flowers,
Now its same day after day.
Its good, happy, sweet, safe,
But its not the same.
To feel alive was such a great feeling.
Friday 30th July 2021 8:19 am
Also by pallavitryingthings:
Shifting house! | Two of Me | Dream of Love |A fire under the river
Pouring myself out of an empty bottle
Pooling between the weeds
Soaking into stone, utterly alone
Night time comes and we check the locks
Draw all the blinds, set back the clocks
The only stars out drip dimly through
It's late, or early, I lose track
Newport light right from the pack
Burn a resolution into your palm
They talk of revolution like it's a song
Sing along, memorize the...
Thursday 29th July 2021 11:49 pm
Also by Patrick Kennon:
Charcoal effigy |The wisdom of age
The crushed-ice boy in the corner
Has both his eyes fixed on the cup,
But the old hands near the dart board
Have the tournament sewn up.
Though cocky, preening juniors
Contest the calls across the net,
The veterans the other side
Win at a canter for a bet.
Gun-waving youths are boasting that
They’ll stop the flight of helpless birds;
The grey campa...
Thursday 29th July 2021 6:10 pm
Also by Stephen Gospage:
Parades | Hunger Games | Prime Sinister | Something for nothing | Ancient History | Old Dancers | Unpacking | These Drawings | Storm | Think Piece |Sinister Lurks
Daylight gone
garden overgrown
dark demon
alien eyes
stare mine
advancing closer
nerves tighten
feeling foolish
spiky hedgehog
shuffles past.
Thursday 29th July 2021 1:12 pm
Also by Nigel Astell:
Back in Ten Minutes | Anything Could Happen | Turning Red |FOOD
Food with roots and leaves
Eating plants and trees
I see this as life on a plate
I see meat as death on a plate
Thursday 29th July 2021 3:00 am
Also by Sarah Louise mcnee:
POSE | SOUL BROTHER DAVE | DAFFODIL BELOVED | MY SISTER LAURA |You could never pray on me
My great grand mudda
When she was 12
Moved to Cuba for work
She lived and worked as a maid in a house
And when she was 12
The man of that house raped her
Who was there to protect Rosalie?
Hmm? Anybody? No one!
The main one that could of protected her
In my opinion SHOULD of protected her
Served as her predator
And prayed upon her
Then the woman of the house
...Wednesday 28th July 2021 9:13 pm
Also by Mama Lola:
A profound elegy | Mind control |Across the Land
Beyond this tree is another tree
like a desert highway
in the middle of a field
logged in the summertime
running in tandem with the powerlines.
Beyond this tree is another story
churning towards the coastline
and another adventure
in another day across this land
rubbed across this car window
Beyond this tree during dawn
the breeze is writing
a love let...
Wednesday 28th July 2021 7:42 pm
Also by Andy N:
Waiting |a wave passed along the centipede's legs
She
was married one day
before a jealous rival
killed her husband.
And so it was
her fate to enter the flames
of her husbands pyre.
Her sisters prepared her
as they might for a birth,
urging her to redouble her strength.
The implacable sun rose
and with a show of gaiety
they walked her to the place.
Foreign explorers pulled her from the flames
just in time and at the cost o...
Wednesday 28th July 2021 6:51 pm
Also by Adam Whitworth:
Surprise Outcomes Best | Half-Day Holiday | Vehicle For Time-Travel, Egg-Shell Vulnerable | Pretenders | Maybe Krishna | The Dumb Spirit | Eulogy |I Can't Understand
Can you run from me?
I was the devil
You was the sinner
Beckoning radiance of love
Please don't for get me?
I've seen light pour from your skin
Can I worship at your altar of delusions?
I'm only asking because I want to be
A creep that takes everything
Can I bargain with you
I'll keep you safe if you end me
I can't save myself
From the blood dripping down your vines
Is this ...
Wednesday 28th July 2021 4:33 pm
Also by Mikey V Kinsey:
These Year Have Took a Toll |Magnolia
If you were to leave your body with this breath, you’d float across the lake like dandelion seeds on the wind; the cool denseness of the surface buoying you, the deep gravity of the water anchoring you.
If you were to leave your body with this breath, the stars would twinkle just as if you hadn’t, but the moon, the moon would heave earth and ocean just to draw you heavenward.
Wednesday 28th July 2021 4:09 pm
its time to go
i think its time to go,
i dont feel the strenght to fight the struggle,
no more i wish i could suddener to love but i dunno how
its the little things i suppose often think of these left behind but me meself am one of them
broken behind but yet so ahead of time
never been one for truth, so i suppose i grind my teeth and dare to love otheir day,
cause my heart believes richest...
Wednesday 28th July 2021 3:35 pm
Yami / 闇
You want me darker,
So you inflict the pain.
You want me darker,
So my heart is where your arrow aims.
You want me darker,
But a glimmer of innocence still remains.
You want me darker,
But when I can’t love I am the one blamed.
Wednesday 28th July 2021 1:05 pm
Also by Your Royal Poetess:
Demyelination | Chikyū / 地球 | Shinigami 死神 |Rhythm of life
There's silence all around me
A stillness song playing
The lyrics of peace
Verses of serenity
There're dreams vibrating
Orchestrating beauty
The will to surrender
And the intentions to keep going
There's sadness in the air
A melancholic painting
The paints of darkness
Canvass brown and pink
There're memories fading
Flying like kites in the s...
Wednesday 28th July 2021 8:20 am
Also by Ghazala lari:
Every day is my day | Candles without wick | Ahad | Gifts of God | Mysterious minds | A believer's power | Indebted eternally | In praise of my rabb. |pyramids of salt
Mary was alone in the beach
staring at turquoise sea.
All in her was saying:
“I am not from here”
Her white skin,
The book in her hands
Her legs under the gold sand
like she wanted to vanish into it.
Her wish of being unnoticed
would have to wait for other day,
Teresa had put an eye in her.
Teresa came without invitation
Moving her body,
How she only k...
Tuesday 27th July 2021 10:42 pm
Also by Erika Montoya:
The painting | Passion has came back |LES GILETS JAUNES
They made the news some little while ago. Les Gilets Jaunes or Yellow Jackets as it translates.
They emerged in 2018, protesting about something or other. But you can’t take French street protests too seriously when they happen every other day. It might have been over pension reform or air traffic control or lorry drivers or the price of frogs’ legs – it’s all pretty incomprehensible to anyo...
Tuesday 27th July 2021 8:35 pm
Also by John Coopey:
NIGHT MAIL | I GOT EWE, BABE | 1952 | TODAY'S WEDDING | ENGLAND V WEST GERMANY 1966 | TUFFEES | WORLD OF SPORT | FATHER AND SON |The Spectacle
The spectacle of optimism or pessimism,
Frame life's vision thru' 'this prism
Optimism spectacle was all merry,
Fragrant earth with greenary.
Birds chirping, blossoming flower
Blessed seemed everything with this shower.
The season of spring with all hope and joy .
Ahh, the pessimism one was quite gloomy,
Thorns , falling leaves and trees were prickly.
Life was stuck in autumn, dan...
Tuesday 27th July 2021 11:46 am
Lady Mary Berkeley
Once, long time ago a Lady of grace and elegance,
her child and spouse in glamorous remembrance.
Chillingham Castle in its prime of residence and tragic,
Lord Grey in spell of love by Mary’s sister Henrietta’s magic.
Heartbroken and in despair with baby girl alone,
took her life and child falling from the tower like a stone.
The Castle already haunted by spirits from the dun...
Tuesday 27th July 2021 10:24 am
Also by Fearlessstars:
Short measures | Proprium Sanctus | Detailed moment | The Dreamcatcher | Ethereal Scale |In Dock
never heard her weep out loud before
hard to believe she loves me so much
they called her in for this one last time
no kisses allowed or a hint of a touch
lonely years and empty days before that
vision of blue eyes and short red dress,
the night fate put me on the right path
ending years of drift and its futile mess
takes a lot to kill love but I did my best
pu...
Tuesday 27th July 2021 10:16 am
Also by simon lucan:
Shades | Angel Cake | Necks | Perpendicular | Kindling | Gaga |A lot of good things
7/26/21
Some things you'll agree I am
But you've no room in your heart for me and so I'm sorry, I have to leave. Not later, not never, now.
Meeting at the wrong time or maybe just the right but I know so well, if you feel like your heart can't take anymore you're probably exactly right.
Your sight remains tunnel vision on changing your scenery and making everything right and there's n...
Tuesday 27th July 2021 1:32 am
Also by VHH:
Move so it doesn't hurt |Beautiful You
The moon looks so gorgeous tonight.
Strawberry flavour or a similar delight!
On its shadowy face, subtle hints of red.
Full and beautiful in its night time bed.
Bright stars queued up to be its guest.
In the rippling harbour, boats now rest.
Rays of colour on the Mersey shone.
Bertie and Bella, 2 guardians looked on.
Beautiful as ever, our famous 3 Graces.
Cast in bronze, 4 unm...
Monday 26th July 2021 10:56 pm
Also by Mike Bartram:
The Final School Bell (St Margaret Mary's 1968) | A World Apart | My Lazy Day! |Wings
Disregard the brimstone and the smouldered feathers all around me,
I’m no angel but I’d surely fallen when you found me,
Roasted clean of plumage on the spit of my desire,
I was mean and foolish ‘til you touched my cheek and quench my fire,
Leaving me to smoulder and the embers were my shame,
Paradise forgotten, my new heaven was to speak your name,
Knowing that all mantled wings I’d worn...
Monday 26th July 2021 10:39 pm
Also by Jason Bayliss:
Walk With Me A While | Fear | Stir The Waters |It lay open
It lay open
The portal had no barrier
no key, no lock, no door
Inside was partly obscured
against the light outside
I moved forward but
not with trepidation
Rather a silent invitation spoke
with encouragement
There was an absence of fear
as I crossed the threshold
Into a dark warmth
a womb of familiar welcome
Inside passages formed a web
around an inn...
Monday 26th July 2021 12:30 pm
Also by keith jeffries:
The Cowl | Life is not here | A Battle Fought | Utterances of Wisdom | By Which we are Known |Dividing The Land
How far does it extend this piece of the planet we buy?
Is it to the earth’s core or as far as we can see in the sky?
Guardians of this earth, here to give and share.
How can we own the land, the sky or the air?
Revering nature by giving more back than we take.
Really any other way of living, could only be called fake.
www.deanfraserofficial.com
Sunday 25th July 2021 2:01 pm
Also by Dean Fraser:
Come Work In Our Factories |TOMB LIKE.
A grand and flamboyant tomb,
between the lush green lawn,
with water flowing channel,
shinning from dusk till dawn.
But what was inside?
Couple of empty halls?
Beautifully cremated corpses,
ashes closed within four walls?
Oops this story looks similar,
to someone i know,
who despite being hollow,
is never ready to bow.
She is all dead inside,
with empty space...
Sunday 25th July 2021 3:17 am
Also by MANISHA SAINI:
SECRET GARDEN. | AGAINST THE WIND! |Morning Bones
In my sixth decade now, with a front row seat
to the beautiful and fearsome march of days
on their way to fewer of them
What else, other than time,
do we have so many grievances with
but are still so grateful for?
I see life’s passing markers damaging my body,
leaving consolation gifts of memories, good ones,
and lessons-learned ones where wisdom should come fro...
Saturday 24th July 2021 9:18 pm
SUNDAY MASK
Face protection is no longer required
For the returning congregation on Sunday morning
Everything seems to be back to normal
Without the ability to conceal the yawning
Friday 23rd July 2021 7:42 pm
Also by Joe Marcello:
PER SENSE LESS |A Grave Mistake!
A Grave Mistake!
Alf and Elsie - such a pair. Inseparable, throughout.
A paragon of ‘love and care’ (no shadow of a doubt).
Down’t pit until retirement, Alf was ‘Yorkshire, born and bred’.
Which met his wife’s requirement (strong int th’arm and thick int th’ead!)
But, after sixty years of bliss, came by ‘that dreadful day’
when Alfie, with a tender kiss, sent Elsie ‘on ...
Friday 23rd July 2021 3:50 pm
Also by John Andrew Nield:
A 'Brush' with Art ! | Knocking 'the Spots' off Each Other! |I am Lorraine
I am Lorraine
I was sacrificed as the first-born female to the god of property and prosperity
Indentured there forth to keep the borders intact
Against all hardship, annoyances, and conditions
That is why I am named of battle and land
After the province, Joan of Arc fought to hold
“Made famous in battle” by German tongue
In Latin, I am “Sea ...
Friday 23rd July 2021 3:36 am
Also by Lorraine Settanni:
I am Lorraine |Day delayed
Seeking praise
Can I get a raise?
From you, so laissez
Faire, my malaise,
Awaiting praise,
The day's motion, delayed
Friday 23rd July 2021 1:06 am
Also by Matt Townsend:
The Return |The rythm of life
The heart purity is a mind of understanding an wisdom nit in anger but in love an truth
The life of men are sometimes jugde for emotional weakness but the strength us in the emotion we feel
The body of the soul is like water that asorb the memory of the life we live
The fear of it an not knowing are the understandable of other is the greatest fear of men
The fear of many is the ab...
Friday 23rd July 2021 12:47 am
Also by Coaghlin broic:
The velvet curtain | The fire of Truth an passion | The techer of the life of men | The soldier poem | Block of truth |'Absolutely nothing to do with Brexit'
Shelves were empty in a Lidl yesterday.
When asked why, a manager said
it had absolutely nothing to do with Brexit.
(Repeat this refrain ad nauseam,
or ad infinitum, if you prefer)
We demand a rewrite!
We have to sort out the sausages
before the marching season.
Could this be the end of days?
I'm just asking for a friend ...
Thursday 22nd July 2021 12:51 pm
Also by Greg Freeman:
Believing | Jack Kerouac | Alnwick | The striker's fear of the penalty |The Lashing
Tens of thousands reaching for the sky
Running from the beast, I must try
Ravens caw grimly as they hover
Pebbles and stones crunch underfoot
Skittering and ricocheting across the trail
The hedges never-ending,
The vines deluding
Ankles painted with lacerations
Socks tattered
Mary janes torn
I grapple at the shale
Gravel under my nails,
My attempt was to no avail
Creeping clus...
Wednesday 21st July 2021 6:44 am
Also by Mapleleaves:
My Body |Tahan.
Kumusta ka?
Nagliliyab pa ba ang apoy,
Pagmamahal at pagsisilbi,
Sa bayan, sa kabataan?
Naaalala mo pa ba
Kung saan nagmula
Ang bunga ng pighati
Bitbit mo bilang tugon
Sa landas na tinatahak?
May halaga pa ba
Ang bawat pagsindi ng apoy
Sa tuwing ito’y namamatay
Sa ihip ng hangin
Mula sa kinakalawang na Makinarya?
Kumusta na?
Ipagpapagtuloy p...
Tuesday 20th July 2021 5:01 pm
Homemade Poetry
My favorite me
lives in fantasy
where the forest trees
grow words
that ripen and fall
before me
to be plucked
and made into
the most wonderful pastries
Tuesday 20th July 2021 2:32 pm
Also by Stephanie S:
You see... |UNTITLED
Just when I think I'm getting somwhere,
Getting somewhere with you;.
Just when I feel I'm floating on air
Up in the shiny blue -
Suddenly you let me have what-for:
Baby, you slam my door!
Just when I think I'm getting real close,
Getting real close to you;
Just when I think I'm there and you're here
In a sweet meeting place for two -
Suddenly I find I'm flat on t...
Monday 19th July 2021 2:43 pm
Also by M.C. Newberry:
VOLTAIRE LIVES! | RESTRICTIONS ON FREEDOM | BELIEVING THAT I LIED - a repost from a decade ago | THE SIMPLEST KICK IN SOCCER | GROWING OLD ALONE | HALF-WIT |AT 68 ( FOR DEBORAH )
AT 68 (FOR DEBORAH)
Older than rain falling from winter sky
Older than light breaking-open the darkness
Older than speck of birds shadowing distant mountains
Yes, older than the first-born star, older than all of this
The biology of eternity is embedded in our skin,
Blood to blood, clan to kin, a tiny grain of time within.
Oh, how we danced soul to soul, skin to skin
A...
Monday 19th July 2021 9:56 am
Who Is She?
The way she walks…
The way she talks…
The way she stares…
Looks like she cares…
Is there a way out?...
What is all this about?...
Let’s have some grilled trout…
With a tablespoon of beansprout…
I know her name…
But I want to play this game…
Not put her to shame…
But give her a bit of fame…
Why do we bump into each other?...
I really want to discover…
No wo...
Sunday 18th July 2021 10:33 pm
Also by Aisha Suleman:
Voice For The Voiceless |Dote on Drops
"falls and perch within me
brings joy inexorable as death
Selfish I, don't want this to end
grief from beyond it portends"
Sunday 18th July 2021 8:02 pm
Also by Nazia Khan:
Lost fugitive |In a Rut.
The sadness was all around her
Swimming in misery up to her throat
It weighed her down
Yet refused to choke her
Her tears spilled out
Falling gracefully before soaking into her skin
What a hopeless tangle she had gotten herself into
She spent so long dwelling in this mess she was unsure of how to escape
How long would she sing a song of sorrow?
She prayed this was only a season
Su...
Sunday 18th July 2021 7:32 pm
Also by Jordyn Elizabeth:
Passing Through |A Relative Close
Relations can't be chosen, they're
the same brood, acquired, new arrivals,
the demented but kindly older ones.
How many snide comments must be swallowed,
incomprehensible pretensions, subtle slights,
words distorted or deliberately misunderstood,
just to maintain a fragile web of support?
When the ever fizzling fuse finally flares
a family spat causes widespread r...
Saturday 17th July 2021 7:40 pm
Also by Jennifer Malden:
The Allied Forces War Cemetery - Italy - 25th April 2021 | Frogging, a new sport |Kufr ul-Inkar Kufr ul-Kurh
Skeletal Gospels
omit good news.
Skip to Revelations,
Apocalyptic view.
Eastern Gate still walled up,
Chalice spilling, poisoned Cup.
Ascension cancelled,
stampede ensues
thousands dead, trade wings
with shoes.
Angels and Demons playing ceasefire football,
lobb grenades against The Wall.
The Temple falls as fools rise up,
La...
Saturday 17th July 2021 6:34 pm
Also by Crimaldi:
Let everything happen | Spin Boldak |Madness
We describe that as madness what we misunderstand,
And restrain such behaviour should it get out of hand.
Are they quite ill or completely deranged?
Or merely eccentric or just slightly strange?
What we fail to see is that this is their reality,
And we perceive our own world as that of normality,
For the mind is complex and full of puzzles.
While some are content, some are full of trouble...
Saturday 17th July 2021 1:58 pm
Also by Stuart Vanner:
Judy Garland | End of Restrictions | Positive or Negative |One of them
Dawn broke to a cushioned hush as if those last held breaths were cotton wool crushed – and preserved, and saved, and held, like one too many goals.
Somewhere, between the walking of those lasts silent steps and the breaking of dawn, the bunting had been taken down, without a sound.
Windows, no longer draped in a patron saint’s cross, looked forlornly at the grey morning, no brilliant sunshi...
Saturday 17th July 2021 12:49 pm
Full English
A greasy spoon breakfast for me
Washed down with a nice cup of tea
My taste buds are achin’
For sizzling bacon
And eggs over easy times three
Forget continental cuisines
And don’t even think about greens
A Full English, mate
Just pile up my plate
With sausages, mushrooms and beans
A bonus I hope you agree
Of course it’s all calorie-free
I safely can st...
Saturday 17th July 2021 10:36 am
Also by Trevor Alexander:
Rage (after Seamus Heaney) |Dear Friend
It took me a while,
To realize,
Just what I feel for you.
A mixture of feelings,
Crystallize.
And I know,
What I need to do.
My heart for you.
Has been right here.
To grasp, pull close into.
Your heart, a different one,
Pushes me to do.
And I will say good-bye,
My Love.
I would rather not delay,
The eventual manifestation,
That will surely c...
Saturday 17th July 2021 6:08 am
Monday Morning in the Rain
Summer slow day
and smiles are hard
to give, where nothing
is said and done.
We cannot find new
ways to triumph,
where joy is staring at us
as if an alien.
Bloody England.
A belief in historical
fiction, where three boys
kicking balls are to blame.
Friday 16th July 2021 11:57 am
Also by Ralph Dartford:
Love is a Verb | England's Dreaming | Frank on Parole (after Tom Waits) |Why the idea of god
Our desire to be held
desire that follows even in death, we would love it to be true
doing so would defy our laws and rules we organize
but please on exception, hold me when I die
Friday 16th July 2021 4:47 am
Also by Hobo.obo:
Growing old |Zena2
Resplendent, Triumphant.
You turn to me, your eyes are glittering,
Your face at ease, send for me son,
I’ll be the only angel you need.
You slipped from this world,
More beautiful than you entered it,
We watched you drift towards the celestial,
With mouths agape, our bodies sunken.
The moon in the sky began to weep,
And the stars looked on with baited breath,
As the ...
Thursday 15th July 2021 11:28 am
Looking Out
I was young, I was clay
I was given to looking out
and there upon the train seat
a gift from the universe
A barely filled notebook
no name, no number
no way to find the owner
it piqued my curiosity…
With pencil then, I tried to fill it
with all my words, my wonderings
my secret truths
but it went nowhere
just collected dust upon my shelf
A few months gone by
still young, my paint...
Thursday 15th July 2021 9:54 am
Watching Over
An angelic child looks on with chubby cheeks
cupped in its hands. A picture on a stationary box
fished out of the trash. They're everywhere.
The stained glass seraph hovers above the window too.
It doesn't say much. A wish was directed to it once
but denied. At least, that's what it seemed. One October,
two writers united under its pearly wings, but their flow
was halted. It was protec...
Wednesday 14th July 2021 6:16 pm
Also by Brian Hodgkinson Jr.:
Optics | Thus | Open Channels |Lonely Windows
Lonely Windows
No-one looks through me now, it’s very sad.
Yet I have seen so much from those who gazed
across this busy street though I am glad
to have been both enlightened and amazed
at all humanity’s undertakings.
No-one looks through me now. Dust and grime
have made a cataract of my being,
so that life’s universal keeper, time,
brings closure to the chapters of...
Tuesday 13th July 2021 8:06 pm
Penalty Shootout in Zero Gravity
It was Barry’s idea, so
he only has himself to blame.
For all the thrill of orbital flight,
of seeing the Earth from space,
those journeys are so damn boring.
I admit to sneaking the ball in,
and that Barry was winding me up.
The running commentary didn’t help,
calling me Gareth Southgate,
him being Andreas Köpke.
No one could have predicted
the ball woul...
Tuesday 13th July 2021 3:01 pm
i trusted you.
that year we met, i trusted you.
i believed you liked me for who me and wanted to be friends.
but you didn't. it was all a lie.
you wanted to be friends just to get inside.
i confided in you and listened to all your problems.
always there to brighten your day.
yet, you would always go back to her.
i was your back up---someone to fill the void.
a void so deep and ...
Tuesday 13th July 2021 5:05 am
Ill Desire
I am made of ill desire
As the sun is made of fire
And the flames are getting higher
One day I will burn
Tuesday 13th July 2021 3:52 am
regret
I regret the times I didn’t take my life
This living is hard and harsh I have been bleeding
Since I got here, it never ends.
I regret the times I had the chance to end this poverty
But all I did was to obey my fears, courage never found me.
I learned not to obey fears, I now live to contemplate on it.
I regret on the times I could have ended all this pain.
I regret the...
Tuesday 13th July 2021 12:04 am
Also by JustKelvinMasilela:
i blame |July 2021 Collage Poem Reversed: Lonely Windows
I see the time ablaze in words
You say anthromorphosize, I say personify
The unexploded bombs from time stymied by Neanderthals
Marriage, time, cats and mice, giants and death.
At 35,000 feet Amber felt time tread through treacle
Oblivious breath, eaten cake, crumbs old but edited
The girl in the topaz dress looked through the window
And her loneliness crashed in a sil...
Monday 12th July 2021 10:03 pm
Also by Stockport WoL:
July 2021 Collage Poem: Lonely Windows |Lost In A World Where I Don't Belong
Lost in a world where I don't belong
Trying to be honest
But it feels so wrong
Hidden inside for way too long
Still lost in a world where I don't belong
Demon’s inside
Are starting to play
Causing chaos and havoc
Having their say
Trying to convince me and sway me away
Those demons inside
Are starting to play
Feeling alone
Feeling so scared
Loved ones around me
But it's like they...
Monday 12th July 2021 4:17 pm
Also by curiousdud3:
How do I show love? |One last day of cray
Listen to the air
Hear her in the wind
Balance on the sea
Feel her in a wave
Absorbe the light
See her in the Sky
Boil the noodles
Taste her in the broth
Read a book
Behold the experience that was
Go to sleep
Dream for yourself
Take a breath
And follow through
Monday 12th July 2021 8:09 am
A Good Example
I've never been the one to curse
I swear I've never done it.
whenever I get angry I'll say phrases like 'tubuckit!'
And yes that doesn't mean a thing
And no its said with wit.
I try to keep my voice real calm
so I don't say dumb
... things.
Yeah its really hard to do
My filter has worn thin
And so I must replace it, its an easy sort of thing.
When people choose t...
Sunday 11th July 2021 11:41 pm
Filters
There
is a feeling
and I can only
take you there
because
There
is a feeling
Saturday 10th July 2021 1:33 pm
Also by Jacob Germain:
nine | untitled | on acceptance | Earworm |Frozen Time
Ticking Clocks
In cold ice blocks
Frozen, Melting
Time
Tear drops drip
With every tick
Light years keep on flying
Love found it's place
In empty space
Leaving lovers feeling lost
Can hearts read maps,
Bring fire back,
Or forever tread
On Frost?
Saturday 10th July 2021 1:23 pm
Gwallgofrwydd
I can see the ‘Gwallgofrwydd’ in her eyes
It’s the way she eats mince pies.
It’s the way that she cracks walnuts between her thighs.
It’s the way that she pushed me through one of the windows on the Bridge of Sighs.
There’s something to be said for ‘Madness’ and for ‘Crazy’
But you couldn’t take a lifetime of it, makes you hazy.
Sanity is more important than your...
Saturday 10th July 2021 10:14 am
Business As Usual
Formatible scale might make this more tolerable
Atleast a little more swallowable
obscured nonsensicle
Stated for principle
easily offensible
sucker the dispensible
forever predictible
conguring retorical
Bee line for the atom
I looked right at him
he hopped on his bike
wheelied into the night
he took a load off
as he road off
vibrating strings of captiv...
Saturday 10th July 2021 7:06 am
Also by New Shoes:
Fire Mountain, Without a Hose |LIVERPOOL 1946
LIVERPOOL 1946
The slick-haired sailor boy
is home for good in civvies.
He walks two miles each night
to hold your nervous hand
and takes you dancing Fridays,
a half of bitter in the Crown.
Twin sister reckons a catch
but Dad's on sentry at the door.
One day he introduces you
to his mother and the chaos
of that sprouting family;
he's bagged a job in ta...
Friday 9th July 2021 11:42 pm
@ 26
I've stumbled on ups and downs
But at 26 i'm now leaning on ...
I've had cold summers and hot winters
Shit you only learn from growth
Growing apart with old friends
As days pass without conversations
Surely this was not planned for
But growth gave it, let's take it
When i get a chance i'll pour one
Than raise a toss and yell 'cheers!'
Appreciating the little...
Friday 9th July 2021 2:43 pm
Also by Lucas Chihinga:
F*ck Love |Sister
Friends. They come whether I want them to or not
And I try to back away saying, "Thank you, but I’d rather not."
When, if my secret’s out, it's our connection I crave
To be, and just to be, in a place, in a way, in moments that you gave.
I once was afraid of remembrances, I guess I still am a little
But now memories embrace and tether and, sometimes, they even tickle
Your o...
Friday 9th July 2021 1:54 pm
Contradicting
Power is a word that I havent seen used properly
You take that same anger and let it build
Lets be honest we do not know what the truth is until we hear it somewhere else
A deaf man can hear the difference in the tone of our conversations
I been looking foward to the end and i can not help it
Its easier to play the cards you picked and werent dealt with
Im confused on what yo...
Thursday 8th July 2021 6:24 pm
Also by Jay:
Dark Symphony |Alone is beautiful
Chitter-chatter,
Glitter-glamour,
Their one-sided pit-a-pat,
Their small talks onto my weary ears,
My sham smiles on dumb lips.
Rushy push,
Wordy gush,
Like a life on the edge of apocalypse,
Like a loosening grip and a slip,
Into the deep helly-well.
Warm room corner,
A comic with a dark humour,
Sour cheese and sweet wine,
Unaware smiles,
With unswayed hea...
Thursday 8th July 2021 5:28 pm
Turning Africa’s Horn to its arm
A gigantic dam is born
In the backwater Africa’s horn
For long that was war-torn.
A grand dam is born
In the avenue of
Affluence, steps, pushing,
The shunned Africans ahead
To penetrate the global market
Hot red, “The only we!”
For long that fed.
Of course, GERD heralded
Equitable utilization of resource
On hypocrites debarring a chance
In fa...
Wednesday 7th July 2021 5:44 pm
Also by Alem Hailu G/Kristos:
A crack on the chameleon’s mask |No Respite
I find no respite here
for my broken and weary soul
from this dark madness
that stays always with me
just below the surface,
always churning like an unseen current
threatening to take me under.
My resistance to the constant tug is wavering
as my strength wanes
from all this fighting
against what I am unable to escape.
The undercurrent has always been stronger
...Wednesday 7th July 2021 4:33 pm
Also by Shehariah:
untitled | Jonah |Not From Here, Yet I Call This Place Home
I am not of this earth
My home cannot be found
For I feel at at home anywhere
That I might find myself
No, I am part of a cosmic family
Connected across the stars
Through spirit energies
We will always be together
Even when we are so far apart
My soul guides me where I need to be
In order to shine a light in the dark
And this loving heart beating inside my chest
...Wednesday 7th July 2021 4:58 am
In Memoriam
An unkempt red rose bows
her head among the
dead leaves,
dead plants and
dead flowers.
While the hot sun scorches dry earth below.
Fading black text, In Memoriam.
I listen as birds call and sing
from behind well maintained green bushes
as smaller creatures walk,
still breathing,
surrounded by death.
3 steps up to your place of rest
sheltered by tall trees.
Burnt out candles, ...
Tuesday 6th July 2021 8:43 pm
Move Away From The Pain
Move Away From The Pain
.....'cut' away from the majestic piano
Dear God, for the phrase never ending like love,
Cut away from the pain my Sentient -
For your eyes need never be dulled,
you sit within hurt for the kindred you are
as exasperation bares the folly of Man,
but your eyes seek to heal and your spirit be heard,
(Do they sense the being you are)?
Tuesday 6th July 2021 9:52 am
naloxone ASG (07/05/2021)
a sun
found blue lipped in the thrush
lips ovaline in rapture
with a mile of drag marks and
waxen splinters;
a crash of self-discovery to be sure.
neck craned up and out
tward unseen nothing
idle mouth agape, stuck on the shape
a garotte of a word:
higher.
beautiful.
but left behind by the glassian spark
of its clean soul.
just another broken bird
to be taken by that gr...
Tuesday 6th July 2021 4:30 am
The Flower One Day
The Flower One Day / Michael Kwack
While I was not out,
The flower bloomed.
That will fall,
While I do not look,
The flower of love.
One day,
Suddenly,
The heart will fall.
Tuesday 6th July 2021 1:50 am
A prayer to
Dead to me three times over
I wanted you gone
So I locked you in a corner and swallowed your key
of despair
But it’s funny that without you I couldn’t
feel myself living
When I finally find rest in your arms
I hope you kill my regrets and free my soul,
So I can truly know you
Monday 5th July 2021 9:27 pm
power
staring at a blank page in my mind
there are so many things I crave to say
so many ways I need to take
there are words in my soul.
words in my soul, and they're screaming their road
every moment has built up this tension in my fingertips
like there is a power in my typing hands that I could knock the whole world down with
there is music in my ears.
music in my ears, and wo...
Sunday 4th July 2021 12:24 am
The Pride
The Pride
Huzzah!
This old and gummy English lion
Feeding on the tears of little girls.
Finding its bravery in packs
Of like-minded scavengers
Who prowl and growl
And claim a foul
For every perceived slight
In history.
Huzzah! Hurrah!
We won a contest
Prejudiced by racist taunts
And sieg-Heil accusations
By the Nazis
Towards the reconciled.
...Friday 2nd July 2021 3:12 pm
Cool Music for a hot Summer – New Haji Mike Single ‘The Wild’
As temperatures soar in Cyprus to 40+ degrees Haji Mike unleashes a brand new cool spoken word/hiphop single called ‘The Wild’.
The veteran poet and DJ based in Cyprus – whose latest projects include collaborations with Chaka Chouka and Dr.Chrispy – calls for a different kind of Utopia.
Imagine a world without toxic goods and thoughts, where people live in the wild, happy and free. This ...
Friday 2nd July 2021 7:36 am
There is no lifting of natures lockdown
Hello!
I'm just a tired old man
on a mission
to reach a grassy knoll
before the sunsets.
I'm confident that
I shall get there comfortably.
The echo of the church bells
is guiding me.
There I will find
a row of poplars
atop a sunlight rounded hill.
Upon arriving I shall
remove my shoes.
And I shall lay me down
at the base of
the majesti...
Thursday 1st July 2021 8:43 pm
The Caterpillar Club
The Caterpillar Club
Plummeting seawards, my up side
Turned down, heels over head,
Tombstoning, like a balloon of lead.
In freefall, all grip slipped, plot lost
I fell from Grace, at pace, tumbling impostor,
Confidence shot, like a plumb line, trying
To straighten myself out, find again my bearings.
Inner imploding, mind exploding,
With ruminations, recriminations,
...Thursday 1st July 2021 6:52 pm
I Needed More Time.
Time is more powerful than we think. We think we have all the time
In the world. Next time is always the solution.
We never know that the last time could be the last time
Or even this time could be the last time.
Who’s to say there is a next time. A deceased Bestfriend and Grandfather later
I realized that “time”is a short letter word with a powerful meaning.
God I needed more t...
Thursday 1st July 2021 3:02 am
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