Restless Inner Solitude
Restless Inner Solitude
Alone amongst others
lost in a crowd
alienated without choice
friendless with no voice
killing time alone
a desire to speak
an inability to do so
cocooned in a crowd
self imposed exile
inner repression
detached from humanity
seeing but not speaking
but why?
Monday 31st July 2017 10:56 pm
Also by keith jeffries:
Despondent | To Hoard | Uncertainty | Free Thinkers | Winds of Freedom |Passchendaele (RE-POST)
Passchendaele
[Here's a poem I originally blogged in 2014 with a link to the audio I produced for it on Soundcloud - it is a collection of 8 haikus]
https://soundcloud.com/the-man-at-the-back-1/passchendaele
Blind, wide open, eyes.
Dripping poppy petal tears.
Crimson rivers flow.
Fields transformed to mud.
Deep cut trenches scar the earth.
Wounds that will not heal.
...Monday 31st July 2017 5:52 pm
Also by Ian Whiteley:
Next Years Model |THE DANCE
You work so hard
to woo me
Once I surrender
you become less tender
Your fingers forget
my number
Contacting me encumbers
you
It's a dance that needs
to come to an end
So I can begin
my new life
No longer a wife
I need a new man
To hold my hand
and lay next to me in my bed
Bodies warm with slumber
Both of us under
Each others spell
By Ly...
Monday 31st July 2017 4:09 pm
Also by lynn hahn:
WALK ON | DATING | JUMP IN | DEEP SHADES OF YOU |I Love, I Am, I Feel
I love
The forgetfulness that comes from
Speed-floating towards nothing near
The quaint line of yellow to blue;
Rippling with the current that flops
My lop side boat; tops and turvey.
I am
Swallowed by the sea of blue/green,
I feel
My scraggly strands tightly knitting
Themselves in knots of two and three,
The sun crawling slow on pink flesh,
And salty crisp; c...
Monday 31st July 2017 3:11 pm
Also by Michaela Sheldon:
Green Biscuits | Blank Feeling | Thunder's Compass | Raw Meat | Fresh Bread at the Beach | Later, I Promise | Blossom, My Garden | Mind Murmur | Mellow Glow | Study Abroad | The Continuous Nothing | Frozen Time | Redundant Delight | Penumbra in the Deep Night | In Risk of Offense | Burnt Bread: A Reminder | Thick Roots | Breathe Me In |Fingernails
My hands are patterned by ambitions,
these lines on my skin are wishes,
palms marked like the sky after a shooting star
and shining when they interlace with your fingers,
your skin's wrinkles and crinkles.
The crevices of our skin do not match or meet
the way coloured paths on a map synchronise and intercross,
reaching destinations.
We are separate pieces of meat
but
...
Monday 31st July 2017 2:40 pm
SHAME
Who are you pointing at; with your twisted finger
and your meely mouth
And what gives you the right to rule our roost
When we are the youth of tomorrow and you the death of yesterday
Go with your hate and go with your crooked smile
For you will walk the stone strewn miles
Whilst we will stagger but rise - eventually
Safe are stars; but we are here
And warrior...
Monday 31st July 2017 2:27 pm
Skin
I've shed my skin a million times
Sloughing off the dead cells
Standing in a snowstorm of
Flake and dust
But every new skin appears the same
Same thoughts
Same emotions
Same old conditioned behaviours
Where is my new beginning?
Where is the skin that wears
It's heart on the outside?
Monday 31st July 2017 11:35 am
Also by Hazel ettridge:
Navel gazing |Love Can...
Love is such a funny thing.
It can
eat
you
alive
But if can also give you the greatest fulfillment ever
It can
keep
you
up
until 6 am
But it can also be the thing that lets you sleep at night
It can
tear
you
apart
But it can also help you grow as a person.
And now im laying
here
600 miles
away,
But all I can think about is
you.
...Monday 31st July 2017 10:46 am
Jesus
He's the sinner's Savior, He's God's Son
His goodness is limitless, His life is matchless
He's incomprehensible, He's indescribable
The grave couldn't hold Him, but he can hold you.
Monday 31st July 2017 3:47 am
Also by Shirley Smothers:
Parody of Achy Breaky Heart | The Price of Freedom (much longer version) | Anxiety, My Companion (a daily struggle) |Gem
Silent stood time,
when you came to mind.
Pure delight it sought,
in each and every thought.
Talks of ours will be cherished,
for I will never let it go perished.
Admiring our words with such amaze,
laughing about our selves like craze.
Cheered each other all the while,
till we got back our forgotten smile.
Became friends unnoticed by all,
cocooned our hearts with a pious love shawl.
...
Monday 31st July 2017 12:59 am
Also by Ameya.:
Unmoving | Noshes greed | Desolated desert rose | Saporem vitae | Waltzing towards my grave | Pretense | Why would it matter | Costume |AFTER WOLFENDEN
like hermit crabs out of their shells
they came, all pink and personal
blinking in the freedom of light
they looked around
not over their shoulder
slightly wiser
and slightly older.
Sunday 30th July 2017 10:39 pm
Also by ray pool:
WHOOPS APOCALIPS | THE APPOINTMENT | WHEN SANTA COMES TO STAY | VARIETY ARTISTS | WHEN LONELINESS CALLS | SANCTUARY | YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH EYES | THE NINE ELMS CAT | WATCH TV | IT'S FUN TO BE FROM THE NORTH | TROUBLE IN METROLAND | ON THE BRIDGE | SHORT POEM | SLOW DEATH ON A SLIDING SCALE | SEX ON A SHOESTRING |Rupturing
I fear I am breaking
Something inside me swells
and cracks
Tears and harsh words
drip through my seems
I do not recognize parts of myself
Though plenty of effort and resources
have gone into repair,
wholeness seems more foreign
than destruction
Sunday 30th July 2017 4:59 pm
LOVE AND LUST
There are those who will -.
Because they must -
Call it love
When meeting lust.
.......................................
.
Sunday 30th July 2017 4:54 pm
Also by M.C. Newberry:
LIFE'S LOSERS | SOLITARY | Doctor WHO?! | MUCKING ABOUT | THE VIEW FROM HERE (2) | FRIENDS AND ALLIES | ONE FROM THE HEART | SOMEBODY'S GRIEF |Hoover Damn
Hoover Damn
Got boxes and boxes of dust
I'd like to throw them out
Turn them into cement
Build something permanent
Pillows full of feathers
Those microorganisms
Beautiful but
Don't stick them in your mouth
Rearranging the past
So it can make sense
It's temporary
I can live with it
Rearranging the past
'Til there's nothing left
No one wants my stuff
I just get over it
Sunday 30th July 2017 3:48 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:
Have you met my needs? | Script Confusion | Civilization takes two | To Joy | Plans “A”, “B”, & “Z” | Kindness of Strangers | the feeling of feeling | Petals of Yes | Maricopeia | drugugly | Airports | Wear Red | Comfortable | A fine finish | Quixotic Dancers | Doing the aftermath |The Tug of Depression
The tug of depression
It was always there
It's my greates lesson
That life wasn't mean to be fair
It's the shackles on my legs
The clouds over my head
It's the dead of the night
Never far from sight
It's the weight holding me down
Turning the smile into a frown
It's the whiskey I didn't need
Making me think I'm free
It's my monotone life
Making me scared of the highs
It's the prison ...
Sunday 30th July 2017 2:30 pm
Also by Regan Roberts:
Drinking Life Away | Frustration and Boredom | The Gentrification Scheme 2017 |Black Boy Jerome
Black Boy Jerome
walking stop, walking stop, closed park nest
insecticide guttered blood lumps
realtor biting torchlight, thicker dollar pile rate rat room
squat sleeping, leaning broom, dirt bridge
ate pigeon error Wednesday
Ma note sticks about Black Boy’s bridge’s lynching arcs
shining knotted ironwork, rogue’s gum
waning bridge appeal, twists, turns, joints, worn rust
move on Winter
...
Sunday 30th July 2017 11:31 am
Also by Paul Welsh:
Smell Filthy |Mona Lisa
Waiting for love is discouraging.
A tedious and tiresome act.
I give in to temporary fixes
and take my own promises back.
I give each toad a chance
and before goodbye, a kiss.
The little girl I've always been
looks back in hopes of a prince.
Though, all have not come rugged
and many have had style.
I've given out sweet gestures
and Mona Lisa smiles.
All the wh...
Sunday 30th July 2017 4:32 am
Also by Lyrical Lexa:
Scorpio |Wisdom Teeth
Get out of mouth now.
This is not yours.
You keep prodding at my gums, don't you get it?
They're sensitive.
I don't floss.
I can see you past the surgical mask, behind the goggles that you keep foggy with a steam of egotistical pomposity.
You're framed by a white room, white clothes, white breaths, because everything inside of that is dirty.
A living cavi...
Saturday 29th July 2017 12:20 pm
Also by Connor Lannes:
Ringling Brothers | Daisy Chains |looking backward (a sign during the day)
night is a stranger that
shouts the door down
and revisits me on an
evening news rerun and
black ticker tape flash
stuck on infinite loop--
a crisis of light that
peels back to reveal
only a dark tower sky...
looking into its sundial
shadow I am reminded
quickly of the time and
that mine will always be
considered a land apart.
Saturday 29th July 2017 12:29 am
Also by nunya:
paths home | gulf | slip | invictus | ripple (limits of human perception) |TRYST WITH DESTINY
Trust Buddha,
Trust Jesus,
thoughts are the one,
creating your genesis.
Be good,
like a robinhood,
then who can stop you,
from growing in the hood.
Embrace your life,
like your wife,
and you will be cutting,
all agony with a knife!
Friday 28th July 2017 4:56 pm
Also by MANISHA SAINI:
AN ALTRUISTIC ANIMA | KNOCK DOWN DRAG OUT | TOP NOTCH WHISTLE STOP | HOT WATER | ON PINS AND NEEDLES | WHO AM I? |Wilderness 2001, 2021
You see
a land wraithed in smoke and the stink of death
You feel
man's determination dulled by desperation and
the hollow, guilty hope that the creeping fate might end
at a neighbour's door.
You cannot farm in the present
At least not in Wales.
The hills were silent memorials to herds brought low,
Uncropped: a tragedy of gr...
Friday 28th July 2017 3:00 pm
Also by Chris Armstrong:
The Consultant (Revelation, first draft) | Revelation |NOTE TO SELF
Note to self by Lyrical Inebriality
28/06/2017
11:07
Emotion. What is it but a mere feeling that we can control?
Or is it a corroborated sentiment thats embedded in your soul?
To me its a parasite, eager to corrupt the mind,
Keeping you away from what your heart yearns to find.
In order to move forward you must accept your past...
Its ok to make mistakes, its ok that it didnt last..
...
Friday 28th July 2017 2:23 pm
Also by lyricalinebriality:
TELL ALL |there is an ocean behind your eyes
last night i dreamt that you served me
and my children, in a restaurant in the city.
that as you placed our steaming food on the table
you smiled a sweet malaise and caught my eye
for just an instant, but there were oceans in
that quick glance, the churning of a
thousand regrets. how you longed for
the children that sat beside me, for
stretched skin, teary eyes and tempers.
...Friday 28th July 2017 1:54 pm
Also by Stuart Buck:
the guns, they rain on everyone |Mountain flower
I was walking pushing my soul into the floor when i seen a flower something ive seen many times before
It was gorgeous a true beauty to behold
And innocent much like me when i was 10 years old
Its petals were like mirrors reflecting the truths and the past
Its leaves were so well concealed they were one with the grass
But there was one thing oh so unique
The center of the flo...
Friday 28th July 2017 9:56 am
M'am your poem is served
I love you for your quiet confidence that screams reverence
I love you for the courage of you convictions.
For your wayward eyelids as they flap like chrysalis wings.
You make the others look like forgotten minions.
A sense of purpose lurks in the lithe abandon of your walk,
full lips smirking at fate.
I love the triumph of your uninhibited temper
as you make men rattle at the...
Friday 28th July 2017 8:57 am
Also by Chakraj:
She blows hot, blows cold | To my Angel who waits |Suffering Long Term
Why do we do it . Who is there to Care . Women do it for all reasons . Unable to share because they have to care . We suffer with pains Unimaginable . Don't make a fuss . The pain will go away . Have Inplanted you with something to help you . It's needed don't worry just do it . So why are so many women suffering . If the side affects Are known . And why take so long to admit it . A Mesh causing l...
Friday 28th July 2017 5:14 am
Also by Wendy Higson:
Fools Rush In | I'm Alright Jacks | Don't Go | Use Your Imagination | British Meats | Band Wagon | Tour De Yorkshire | Yorkshire Folk | Leave Them Alone | Tv Last Night | Benefits | Think |Anticipation
Awaiting my lover to rejoice in my arms
As the heart beats faster and a slight twinge in loin
The excitement of night, of pulsation of groin
As the moments linger to nervousness of charms
Will you be delicious as I remember you?
With a welcoming smile to chase away nightmares
And savour popsicle with the seducing shares
That only you know how in the moments anew
I close my eyes to see ...
Friday 28th July 2017 2:59 am
Also by Louis Audet:
Dreaming | Old farmhouse | July 1st, Ottawa | Celebrate | Dessert | The Northern Town | Welcome Addition | Nature Lovers | One plus one makes two | Snowflakes | Tenderness | Almost | Thirtieth Dare | Twenty-Ninth Dare | Twenty-Eighth Dare | Twenty-Seventh Dare | Twenty-Sixth Dare | Twenty-Fifth Dare | Twenty-Four Dare | Twenty-Third Dare | Twenty-Second Dare | Twenty-First Dare | Twentieth Dare | Nineteenth Dare | Eighteenth Dare | Seventeenth Dare | Sixteenth Dare | Fifteenth Dare | Fourteenth Dare | Thirteenth Dare |Self
I never been true to others
Never been so honest to myself
Sometimes shows more than what I am
Sometimes shows lesser than what I am
But never shows equal on what truly am I
Never been so disappointed on what I am
Just wanted to show others what I can
Not showing what you truly are is not being dishonest
It's just that you want privacy
Privacy that you can want what you wanted to b...
Friday 28th July 2017 12:20 am
Twinkly twinkle little book
Twinkle twinkle little book,
How you hook,
Your readers so.
Tell my friends how much you mean
I hear some favorites for me
Twinkle twinkle little book
Look forward to see you in my nook.
Thursday 27th July 2017 9:17 pm
Perspective
Growing up, life teaches you lessons. The
More you experience, the more lessons
You learn, and this shapes your world view. Lessons
Form your outlook, changing your personal
Perspective, as you gaze out, over your
Future, an ever-shortening view. That
Future, the landscape of life, appeared bleak,
Featureless and hostile. Preferring not
To look, understanding ...
Thursday 27th July 2017 8:02 pm
User
I guess I was the special one,
My end was quick and painless,
But now im gone you've claimed your done,
You made me feel so worthless.
I wondered why you stuck with me for so long,
Just to watch my eyes grow cold,
But whilst im gone you can sing your song,
You can pretend to act like your bold.
You cut all of us out like heavy duty removers,
I hope all the othe...
Thursday 27th July 2017 7:21 pm
Also by Rhianna Blake:
Child's play |Beauty abloom
Beauty abloom
-kishore karunik
I am waiting eagerly for a bloom dawn
Everything will glow red all around
There be no choose and malice
We will hear twittering of the birds loitering
Sound of human beings
Every day I awake and see killing, murder,
Disorder and terrorism
Derailed boys will call me coward,
No power to reunify
No importance of their words
The...
Thursday 27th July 2017 7:05 pm
Eyes
Eyes they come in all shapes, sizes and colors
But i've never seen anything quiet like yours
I've stared many in search sincerity
But I've never seen anything quiet like yours
The way they glisten in the sun when you smirk
I've never seen anything quiet like yours
The way they change shades when you're angry
I've never seen anything quiet like yours
The way they soften when...
Thursday 27th July 2017 4:34 pm
Also by Pao Oli:
Walls |paradox
So close
Yet so far away
All at the same time
So lonely
Yet so surrounded by love
All at the same time
So confused
Yet so clear
All at the same time
Close these gaps
Yet mend the lines
All at the same time
Thursday 27th July 2017 3:36 pm
Also by Maxine:
Polarity | lip service |Love wins
Their hands touched and the room stood still
Genuinely, completely stood dead still
He held her hands tight across the table
Wanting to shout out but he wasn't able
Wanting to shout she's the one I love
Tearing down values he'd long understood
Life is for living with no holding back
Only truly experienced with love in full flame
Not playing the margins in some fake game
...Thursday 27th July 2017 12:53 pm
Also by IanQ:
Love reunited | Big leggy |Vertices
Vertices iv
Jan folded the letter
her finger formed an edge.
She looked up-
somebody was explaining functionality:
Platonic solids.
She stared:
the new argument was written
on the white board-
she returned to the letter-
another fold
another plain
pressing
opening,
rereading.
The diagrams explaining.
His words revealing
vertices missed;
he to the point.
Words r...
Thursday 27th July 2017 11:10 am
Also by Tommy Carroll:
Hermione's sly wink |The Hearse
The hearse moved slowly
Like a shining silver wraith
Gliding through the summer scene
Along the road from Manningtree.
The coffin carried at the rear
Dressed with bunch of lillies,
Bore its dead with dignity
Upon their final journey.
Following the river's edge
Alongside bright green grassy verge
Over-hung with agèd trees
Seeing all from up on high.
The tidal river full and ...
Thursday 27th July 2017 10:00 am
Also by Richard Hartley:
The Rose | The Last Train | Deo Gratias | Embers |Internet Insanity!
I visited my cousins in Russia
One summer vacation day,
And my conclusions during my stay
Turned out to be more than I could say.
*
What happened?
*
Older cousin surfs on laptop
Younger did that and ipod games too
Sister sticks to ginormous ipad
I skim online webs in hullabaloo!
*
What’s happening?!
*
Day after day, hour after hour
We’re caught in the ...
Thursday 27th July 2017 12:46 am
Also by Tiffany Wright:
Solitude | Writer's Reverie | Running Power |Listening to Airship: This is hell
As the illusion shatters around me
As the dust melts away into reality, I realise
I realise like everytime before, this wasn't real
Everything you said to me wasn't real
Everything I felt was real
Every moment we shared I managed to translate incorrectly
Each look misjudged
Each smirk misread
Each nudge misinterpretated
'I never liked you'
'I never li...
Wednesday 26th July 2017 11:33 pm
Also by Charlotte Colvin:
Written whilst listening to Sam Smith: I'm not the only one | Written whilst listening to Solange: Don't touch my hair | Written whilst listening to Ghost Poet: Dial Tones | Written whilst listening to Incubus: Wish you were here | Written whilst listening to Placebo Ask for answers | Written whilst listening to Jay Som: Lipstick Stains | Written whilst listening to SIBWIR: Munro |Let's Part dear Crazy Heart
Falling Apart
Falling Apart
My Life
My Heart
Always falling apart
From head to toe
I'm a mess
But you would never know
I don't have a clue which way to go
I need you now...
Your tranquillity to calm my restless soul
Don't fail me now...
I have no other to shield and protect me
From this crazy mess that is
Myself...
Wednesday 26th July 2017 9:53 pm
Also by Wardah:
Weary Traveller |Where ?
Wednesday 26th July 2017 7:10 pm
Also by terry l shuff:
Winds Return. | False Realities | child Forsaken | Hebrew Bible poetry as LITERATURE |BURNED
i burnt my eyes for you!!! i stared into the sun for hours for you!!! and you wont even take a glance for me?? what is it that hollows out my heart to be filled with smoke and empty friends all i ever wanted was for sour candy to touch my tounge but instead i got a pile of dead worms shoved down my throat! this is what i get for having a kind heart? i never wanted your dark moon love for i thought...
Wednesday 26th July 2017 12:37 am
Also by Youthfullyxx:
seeing you for what you are | i sit alone | my beauty is taken for granted |Music Formerly Known As Jazz
photo credit: Intermedia Arts
Geneva and John Henry played songs like they learned them, by rote, for as long as they could but knots of unrequited living or unrequited love didn’t unraveling to satisfy their needs. Something more was required; a hook, a head or a melody wouldn’t carry them away anymore. They longed for passage to spaces beyond what they knew into somewhere other than here. Eve...
Tuesday 25th July 2017 7:23 pm
Words too hot for the tongue
Words too hot for the tongue
I was once a flame kindling with every thought
The fire inside grew brewing hearty soup.
Everyday i checked to see it was hot.
My cooking cycle seemed endless, a constant
loop
nothing in the world could put my fire out
My flame made the sun look like a candle.
this scorching affection burned through any doubt
The slightest touch ...
Tuesday 25th July 2017 5:46 pm
Also by Joseph Calderon:
Let Me Sleep | Away From The Wave | The Notebook |streets I’m too familiar with ..
...
All I wanted to do, was sit with you,
create absurd worlds of moving sausage rolls
in smoke-filled telescopic bells and timps
n’ pot-flops of sound.
I could have kept you warm day after day
after day after day after day. Apart from the
23rd of May 1058 when I’m supposed to be
buying a Bulgarian bulrush.
You told me once that your feet and your hands
and your body do get some...
Monday 24th July 2017 8:27 pm
Just trying to help.
(A friendly warning for those members of
the women`s PLP who were elected by
`leave` constituencies)
l
Given that our decaying, aging population
Is causing this perilous rush of immigration,
Is cheapening the morning after pill abuse
By `incentivising inappropriate use`?
(Think! for every pill that proves efficacious
Space for immigration`s made more spacious!).
Monday 24th July 2017 4:35 pm
Also by Harry O`N eill:
The girl at the dance in a sari | The night battle | N`Shya.....and me. |Manifesto
I vote with my feet
carrying the creature
from the sterile house
to a living environment
those like me who capture spiders in a plastic cup
to take them out of the house
make one great group in society
another great group has other ideas
and so society is split
we move through the same space
like thoughts in a head
Monday 24th July 2017 10:56 am
Also by Adam Whitworth:
Passing By | Far Out | Attention | Ground Nesting | Proem |Growing Up
I am fifteen years old and I think I own the world.
I have a boyfriend and he loves me.
He yells at me but that is okay, he loves me.
He shoves me but that is okay, he loves me.
He slapps me but that is okay, he loves me.
He holds me down as I yell and scream because it hurts but that is okay, he loves me.
I am sixteen years old and I escaped my first abusive relationship.
...Monday 24th July 2017 10:43 am
And The Heretics Weep
Dark mirror dragon-kings black swans
Your shadows lick the mural beam
Bathe most caves and cloak the flame..
The Magi of Pipers
The spell casters' prescience
Incantatory grand designs murmur..
Nothing of More in three in two in one..
The chambers echo canned echoes
Grim shepherds whistle and tails wag dogs..
The heretics weep..
They have peeked at the Illumined masters
And their s...
Monday 24th July 2017 6:53 am
Also by Suki Spangles:
The Cappuccino Captains' Buzz |REGRETS
When my dad was in his failing years my sister, Linda, and I used to visit him in his sheltered accommodation at Worksop (she, I confess, much more frequently than me).
She tells me the tale about one of her visits.
They’d talked for an hour or more when she asked him out of the blue,
“Do you have any regrets about your life, dad; anything you’d do differently if you had your time again?”...
Sunday 23rd July 2017 11:07 pm
Also by John Coopey:
BIRDSONG 2 | THE RINGS | WHO LET REES-MOGG OUT? | 262 | LADY IN RED (PART 2) |
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