| Drop the pretense. Stop the nonsense. Get off the fence. Don't be so dense. | ![]() |
Saturday, 8 May 2010
Saturday, 24 April 2010
K-9
Like the proverbial dog eating scraps
that drop from his master's table
he patiently awaits crumbs
of her time and attention.
Never sour or resentful
ever loving and faithful
he thrives on moments she spares,
their handshakes and her smiling stare.
that drop from his master's table
he patiently awaits crumbs
of her time and attention.
Never sour or resentful
ever loving and faithful
he thrives on moments she spares,
their handshakes and her smiling stare.
Monday, 12 April 2010
Thursday, 25 February 2010
Lager
| A hundred minute bubbles form and rise from your parched tongue with each pull of chilled amber all sorrows drowned before long. |
Thursday, 11 February 2010
Lee
| Running away from the light at the end of the tunnel not looking back, desperate to escape to the dark bliss of nothingness. |
Tuesday, 26 January 2010
Sunday, 24 January 2010
Westerly
Like an unanchored boat gently pulled
By the ebbing tide of a grey sea
Which draws the cruel and drowns all fools
I feel you drifting away from me.
A whirlwind you were that came and went
Could never be caught, forever free
But I'm grateful for the time we've spent
On that summer tryst and autumn spree.
By the ebbing tide of a grey sea
Which draws the cruel and drowns all fools
I feel you drifting away from me.
A whirlwind you were that came and went
Could never be caught, forever free
But I'm grateful for the time we've spent
On that summer tryst and autumn spree.
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