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Emotions to Distant Shore
A single letter is as naked and vulnerable as the virgin white page
The thrust of sentiment comes from the streams that forge the channel
Could it be the start of lover’s dreams to slip letters between sheets?
Letters link warming thoughts to sentiment received and understood
Messages replenish veins of emotion once thought dry, adding power
Racing imagery floods deltas o...
Friday 28th December 2007 1:52 pm
Foot Prints
Snow dances, like graceful ballerinas on the early morning breeze
Slender young branches serenade each flake as it kisses the forest floor
Powdery residue accumulated in cotton wool mounds against tree trunks
Pail sunshine broke over the hillside bringing light where once shade was
Bubbling over the snows-cape like a babbling brook picking out the unevenness
Wild Boar and deer tracks cri...
Wednesday 26th December 2007 5:11 pm
Poetical Speakers Corner
More and more cash you take from me
Bloody liberty
Look my wallet, its runs on fumes you see
It’s got to be fraudulent, you’d tax my wee
Yes, you’d tax me spending a penny
You’ve no chance, wealth not in my company
Now I am broke, you’ve seen to that
You over stuffed bureaucrat
A monumental stone bust
A monolith to all blood you’ve had
That one banana in the bunch that’s gone bad
You throw the skin bene...
Sunday 23rd December 2007 4:07 am
Remember me at Christmas Time
The cold reaches to the marrow in my failing body
I stamp my feet in the vain hope to warm myself
I’ve a good spot again this year, opposite this posh shop
Each window contains these mannequins, my family
They are proper posh you know, given them names too
As the seasons come and go they get dressed for me, it’s my world
Yet still I have my faith, try hard to rejoice each Christmas...
Sunday 16th December 2007 2:45 pm
Alien Inside
Alien Inside
It’s been a few years now since my space was invaded
Some E.T. having triggered a rouge cell in my head
I did not volunteer to become its host, my brain toast
All I know is that it’s an evil little bugger, slowly spreading
Its roots are like red weed choking my communications
Picks parts of my body to destroy receptors, implant its own
Whole areas of inner landscape turn b...
Sunday 9th December 2007 10:13 pm
2 X Girls = Don't
Reminiscing on my lustful youth
Oh! all the times that I had
I thought myself very clever
I had these two girlfriends on the go
I would brag to my mates
I just to see the looks on their faces
Dad got me out of a few close shaves
My although he didn’t approve
He questioned my morals
Treating women like a business
Dad called it ‘balancing books’
Our front door being ‘goods in’
Sa...
Wednesday 5th December 2007 1:05 pm
Lovers
Tonight it felt real, two souls, burnt by lover’s first flame
Flames of passion ignited, bodies intertwined, intimate pleasures
Nothing was held back; whims, needs, asked for and given
Their bodies were exhausted, union made, gazes met, hearts stolen
Though worlds apart, this world belonged only to them
Passions united, from who knows where, and where will their love lead on
© Phil...
Saturday 1st December 2007 4:17 am
Winters Dice
Winters Dice
The darkness of night was being washed away by the first rippling specks of light
The birth of a new day sent the suns rays dancing upon a shimmering white surface
As the temperature crept up the dusted snow branches released their burden
As the clumps of snow hit the covered forest floor it startled a young deer
Sending it darting for the cover of mothers protection leaving c...
Tuesday 27th November 2007 9:47 am
Life and Time
Caught in
A moment in
Trapped in
Doing
Robbed of
Supping
Loving
Watch the
Half
Time stood still as I proposed, bended knee I went, the mess
Broke my nose, split my pint, curry flew and still she said ‘yes’
Borrowed
Every
Born in
Best
Precious
In the fullness of
Extra
No more
Wishing
Time I was going boys she has just been on the mobile
Sorry boys, no more toys, wo...
Thursday 1st November 2007 9:23 pm
shades
Shades Between
Not everything is black and white
Colours change as dark meets light
Shades change as we journey to the night
The tapestry of life with complicated weave
Tests our skills in attempts to deceive
Colouring our past our future; what to believe
Shadows dance change perspective
Thoughts once plain become reflective
Chance of success is subjective
Blobs of blue, ...
Thursday 2nd August 2007 5:02 am
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