Reminder to Sgt Pepper
I'm finally here. This is my stop.
Today I am 64 and I'm waiting for Sgt Pepper
I'm waiting for Paul.
I'm ready to claim my prize.
I'm waiting for Vera, Chuck and Dave.
Waiting for someone to mend my fuse,
Dig my weeds, knit me a sweater,
Take me to the Isle of Wight (if it's not too dear)
I waiting for the other one,
The one who will be older too.
The one who will ne...
Thursday 12th October 2017 11:54 am
Message in a bottle
This ink penetrates this parchment
A sailor's tattoo.
Letters, like all the little boats
Floating in this harbour,
Bob across the waves,
Nestle up against each other
Forming words in the diesel marbled water.
In the morning, the sun rises in
A yellowing sky
Some boats sail out to sea and
All the letters follow in their wake
Spelling out "take me safely home"
...Monday 18th September 2017 9:39 pm
Cancer
It was great having cancer
All my family told me
They loved me
And often
Friends who'd been meaning to call
Turned up with cake
and often
My inner voices decided to
Give me a break
And often
I started to spend time
Sitting and noticing and
When my oncologist eventually said
"You are well with no signs for concern"
I continued to sit and notice
The fami...
Tuesday 1st August 2017 11:17 am
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
Navel gazing
I get tired of gazing at other people's navels
There are other body parts you know
Cheek bones, elbows, toes
And a whole world out there
Nothing to do with your angst or mine
And clever people who can describe
A decade in a word or two
A flight of fancy in a thrice
Who can place four corners around
Any incident or place or face
Who can lay bare emotions on
A five l...
Tuesday 4th July 2017 11:40 am
Wearing Thin
More frequently now, come moments
When life wears thin
And through the threadbare tissue
That we call family, community, society
That we call culture, values, mores
I see the loneliness of the living
And, more surely, the loneliness of the dead
Beyond the manufacture and the fabrication
Lies the truth, which some have named beautiful
And some have named despair
Alonen...
Tuesday 27th June 2017 10:57 am
Earsplitting
Shrieking with laughter she free wheeled down the hill
Plaits like twin kite tails streaming behind her
Starlings screech. An owl, late to bed, screams blue murder
Her red cardigan, an emblem, against the unrelenting green
Straight legs held aloft, exquisite pleasure of heels
Digging into thin air. The rush of wind on soft cheeks
Exhilaration of speed, obliterating all thoughts o...
Sunday 28th May 2017 6:13 pm
Child
You came out of nowhere
Like the first rays of the morning sun
In a vast empty sky
You filled my life with light.
At times the space between us
Filled with storms and
We had to hold on so tight
To avoid being swept apart
Even as we fought.
Once there came a freeze
Two icebergs bumping against each other
In the darkness of night
And we both turned away
...Saturday 13th May 2017 8:36 am
Get a Life
'Get a life' They said. So I did
I stopped saving my time in the bank of 'one day'
I stopped snatching moments and looking forward to five minutes peace
I started spending my time
I spent it generously
As if I was the time millionaire
I spent hours freely gazing at the stars
Wrapped in blanket, mug of tea warming my hands
Watching the flames from a garden fire fly heaven ...
Monday 24th April 2017 11:00 am
Doggerel (I'm trying everything)
I'm wearing a skin
But it's wearing too thin
And people are starting to see right in
They see the seeds
Of all my bad deeds
The sadness and cruelty for which my heart bleeds
They see how I fought
All the things I was taught
They see the illusion in every thought
This skin is too tight
This light is too bright
It's time to remove myself from your sight
But why sh...
Sunday 9th April 2017 1:03 pm
With a nod to Dylan (Bob not Thomas)
The someonewhowhat questionmark in me
Was wonderthinking whenwherewhy she be
And journey making gypsy like to go
Out looking, the answer for to know
She took a stephopleap and turned around
A circlespiralled dreaming silenced sound
With tambourine she danced o'er sandy bay
And found anew her home and pilgrim's way
Tuesday 14th March 2017 9:37 am
In Budapest
Ah, the thrill
Of running down a street
Lit only by cafe glow
To see a dog
Taking a pee
And bundles in doorways
That are sleeping men
Ah, the thrill
Of running down a street
Where students smoke
and taxis speed by
Or wait for fares
Where the smell of pancakes
And curry mixes
With the rubbish of the day
Ah, the thrill
Of running down a street
An...
Sunday 26th February 2017 12:10 pm
La Petite Mort
A cold brightness hung above the sea
An empty stage onto which she walked
The stars, like blinking voyeurs, watching
Waiting.
The cry of a new born shattering
The Silence.
Tectonic plates moving slowly
Against each other and
Smudging the boundaries
Trickling water. Heaving muscles
A long held exhalation
Silver birds rising like prayers
Into a pitch dark sky
...
Monday 20th February 2017 4:44 pm
Autumn Leaves
Autumn leaves on winter streets
Nature's garbage littering
The gutters, drains and lanes
Dried and broken fragments
Gathering dust, well past
Their use by date
As autumn finally leaves
Friday 17th February 2017 8:35 am
The End is Nigh
We're nearing breaking point now
Every fuck's a setting sun
On that razor wire horizon
Where all of love is done.
Sunday 12th February 2017 7:35 pm
I'm ready if you are
This morning I am ready,
If you are,
To hear you speak your new language.
The silent word
The empty gesture
The gracious stillness
The lovely moment
Each thought, each motion
Waiting
While you speak
Your non-intentions
This morning I am ready
If you are.
Friday 10th February 2017 10:38 am
I'm Doing Okay
I'm doing okay
I'm walking the line
But
Press my button,
Pull my trigger
Release the cortisol,
Fire up the adrenalin
Scream or bite,
Flight or fight
(With me it's always flight)
I run away. I hide
Behind a mask
That's calm
A mask that says
I'm doing okay
Sunday 5th February 2017 7:21 am
Norway 3
Those kind Norwegian men
With their big hands
Leading the walking wounded
Those kind Norwegian men
With their warm smiles and blankets
And paper cup coffee
Those kind Norwegian men
With their strong arms
And their gentle words
God bless those kind Norwegian men
Wednesday 25th January 2017 5:01 pm
Norway 2
Exiting the tunnel a blast lifts the coach
Throws it down a gulley
Windscreen screams
Press pause, slow motion, fast forward
Bouncing black boulders
Giant paperweights holding down the snow
Gyrating trees, half naked,
Perform a crazy jive
Arriving here and now
Find myself sliding
Towards the edge
Wednesday 25th January 2017 4:56 pm
I lived my life that way
For many years I rode the waves
Head down, racing for the shore
I lived my life that way
But now, I wade in the shallows
Lifting stones, catching crabs
Feeling the sand between my toes
The sun on my face.
Monday 23rd January 2017 7:16 pm
Another inaugural speech
With acknowledgement to Andromeda. More inaugural speeches please.
We are the masters of the universe.
Our aim is to purify the planet and
All that lives here.
We solemnly vow to destroy and deplete
Everything and everyone we meet.
We will venture on with valour and ignorance
Maintaining zero tolerance until
There is no trace of that
Wrinkle in time
In which lif...
Saturday 21st January 2017 7:07 pm
Norway 1
Crunchy sky, bird flight
Long tender fingers of snow
Resting on black boughs
Friday 20th January 2017 7:47 am
In response to a poetry blog
There's nothing wrong
It's meant to be this way
The accidents
The mistakes
The catastrophes
The losses
The gains
The loves and
The love-nots
Life is a
Beautifully sequenced
Trace on
The flatline
Of death
Tuesday 17th January 2017 7:27 am
Today
Today I took a succulent,plumptious emotion
And wrung it through the mangle of my intellect
And, sundried by the winds of change,
A dessicated poem crawled on to the page
Monday 16th January 2017 12:25 pm
Starters Orders
The waves, stretched out across the bay,
Race towards the holidaymakers
Shaking their frilly white knickers
And screaming with laughter
Wednesday 11th January 2017 6:01 pm
A word of wisdom
My mouth is full of words
A word of wisdom
Dont talk with your mouth full
Sunday 8th January 2017 7:03 am
Difficult work colleague
You scuttle towards me like a Black Widow
And I press myself back against the wall
Knowing that if you touch me I will have to crush you.
My size, my strength, my power appall me
How easy it would be to annihilate all opposition
How much harder to shown compassion,
To bear the pain and wear it lightly.
You place the horns upon your head and turn to face me
You stamp a boot...
Friday 6th January 2017 7:18 am
The meaning of it all
All is dis-ease when viewed through the eye of a needle
Unable to take another view by passing through said eye
Encumbered by these goods we have to hold
With no free hand to find a better way
We cannot know the meaning of
A little birds ascension through a blue sky
Or the stillness of a fox by the roadside
We cannot know the mystery each moment holds
Grasping, as we do, at...
Wednesday 4th January 2017 7:24 pm
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