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December Collage Poem: Disappointment - Part 2
Crossing over reflections
Mirroring his own life
Life is disappointing; but love is always
beautiful, even across dreary railway tracks
kniving through his childhood
Hair kissed under Homeric stars
Whatever the weather.
Tuesday 13th December 2016 11:52 am
December Collage Poem: Disappointment - Part 1
The difference is disappointment
drowning in a child's mouth
Ladies for tea please leave
that tasty last cake for me!
Brought back to life,
but find nothing but silent blackness
A smile, a nod, generosity and warmth
I haven't been disappointed
The Beatles all white album
on a railway platform
summer is in their eyes
too full of chocolate and ins...
Tuesday 13th December 2016 11:48 am
October Collage Poem: Déjà vu
Skip to the blue book, where Kerouac
Sounds better than Spanish
Pouring madness into teacups
Weeping daily for the return of summer
Relinquish, forgive, summer
Washed up love on a bed of lies
Impelled by the weird sisters
Into someone else’s destiny
I have got a mental block
Can’t think of the rhyme
So you’ll have to wait til next time
A mi...
Tuesday 11th October 2016 5:43 pm
September 2016 Collage Poem: A Better Place
Andrex from front to back
Thank you, thank you Andrex!
Disordered by lines of deja vu
Press the button and get turned on!
A bitch of eternity, especially
If you are a 'Good Wife'
I like fish and chips washed
Down with some beer
Autumn dreams, sparkling clear
Kissing echoes, blowing words
From a distance, past lives, long exposed,
Zoom into ...
Monday 12th September 2016 10:29 pm
June WoL Collage Poem: Anger and Peace
You gaze into the viewfinder
Joining cults
Throughout the 19th and 20th centuries
Love escaped through
A hole then took it over
A bridge upon the moon
Rupture, we all, sod it!
The pen swoops and captures.
Laughing anteaters following screaming demons
Bee working to death
Procession of American angels
File across a bridge to the moon
...Tuesday 14th June 2016 4:39 pm
May 2016 Collage Poem
Internal dreams follow you around
with a golden enchantment
No one knows the girl who is all alone
In a pub where no one goes
Witchcraft, murder, death and anger
An accidental queue jumper, that's me!
No one expected doughnut eyes
The eager needle drinks its fill
Leaving pools of shadow across antique eyes
The worst death is self-inflicted
But...
Wednesday 11th May 2016 10:29 pm
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