Using the loo overcome with unease
for the toilet roll’s empty if you please
so with pants round shoes
a waddle ensues
as he makes his way to the local Sainsburys.
Feb 22, 2022
Feb 22, 2022 at 2:34 AM UTC
The instincts born
in margins mutable now lost
corrected by experience
as in the convalescing heart
circadian rhythms manifest
and in unspoken consequence
by factoids winnowed
from the chaff
assurance nurtures joy.
Nov 4, 2020
Nov 4, 2020 at 10:59 AM UTC
.
Beneath umbrageous canopies
the contiguity of growth
forms adamantine barriers
where brambles arc in underwood.
There lost in damp obscurity
and muffled by the quaggy moss,
a stolid land with sounds unheard
in supernatural silences.
And in the grey of leaden dawn
the chilling tones of slate blue skies
reflect in drops of cold wet dew;
in lands where no men tread.
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 2:13 AM UTC
Seen through ***** window panes
from sandstone floors once swept of dust
beneath thin veils of peeling cloud
the breezes filter through the trees
and whisper indistinctively.
With contiguity of growth
the spectral arms of distant boughs
point far beyond the rutted tracks
long chiselled deep by labouring wheels
on summer nights like these.
And in those far remoter scenes
lie lands where rainbow dreams reside
and lost souls live in calm content
as worries fade in drifting tides
of slumbers reassurance.
Jun 29, 2020
Jun 29, 2020 at 4:09 AM UTC
Yet sleep alone abstracts design
of supernatural agencies
the transit of their ghost like forms
their flowing frills and furbelows.
Yet sleep alone abstracts design
when daylight falters ending day
and reason exercises sense
in ruminating silences.
Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 9:48 AM UTC
A fact that’s often misconceived
as many an angler will confirm
it’s not the depth at which you fish
it’s how you wiggle your worm.
Jun 20, 2020
Jun 20, 2020 at 10:34 AM UTC
The burning light of summer sun
its fire-light fingers reach between
the shed door slats and delve the dark
where knots of matted web are spun
unseen by sun blind eyes.
Deserted now no more the sounds
of men in sheds
who cared the grounds
and left behind the roses.
Jun 17, 2020
Jun 17, 2020 at 5:04 PM UTC
.
For those travelling to London we will arrive
before it gets dark at 4.30.
For those travelling to March I’m sorry to say
you’ll get there a month too early.
Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 1:05 AM UTC
.
The light he shines around him thrown
place him within his shadows zone.
He never sees the light he shines,
the good he brings to all mankind.
He’s held by all in high esteem,
a light by others freely seen.
Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 6:48 AM UTC
.
told
once
their tales
in wild dreams
by the breezes borne
across the wild mystic byways
covered there in faery dust their ghost in spectres floats
across the wild mystic byways
by the breezes borne
in wild dreams
their tales
once
told
Jan 9, 2020
Jan 9, 2020 at 5:31 PM UTC