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235 · Mar 2016
See Side
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
I went to the seaside,

But the sea I did not see,

Such a shame the tide was out,

Leaving only sand for me.
234 · Feb 2016
Start Again
Peter J Thomas Feb 2016
A life that is much simpler,

Without sorrow, without pain,

Maybe I should pull the plug,

And look to start again.
232 · Mar 2016
Gently
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
I gently kissed her head goodbye,

Not knowing I was off to die,

Our place is not to reason why,

The kiss, our last, then off to die.
232 · Mar 2016
Song
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
The evening brings forth broken song,

I ask for whom they sing,

A tune that meanders along,

What pleasant joy it brings
228 · Mar 2016
Ticking Clocks
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
I'm sitting, waiting for demise,

No shoes, nor any socks,

As time continues on its march,

To the sound of ticking clocks.
227 · Mar 2016
I'm 2
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
I'm too tired to compute,

I'm way too tired to think,

I'm just too tired to enjoy life,

I'm not two, but one on the brink
224 · Mar 2016
Gone
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
Seeking solitude in crowded rooms,

Wanting company of one,

I'm happy trying to hide away,

Until the crowd has gone.
220 · Feb 2016
I am
Peter J Thomas Feb 2016
I am known by the people I love,

Not loved by the people I know,

For I am not a performer,

Nor am I part of a show
216 · Mar 2016
Sun
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
Sun
Yesterday was sunny,

Yet today it's sadly grey,

Strange how little yellow dots,

Can make you feel this way.
216 · Feb 2016
We Sit
Peter J Thomas Feb 2016
We sit and stare through windows,

Hoping tales they will begin,

But have we ever thought that they,

Are outside looking in?
211 · Feb 2016
Enveloping
Peter J Thomas Feb 2016
Enveloping, it cloaks me,

The darkness of the night,

I become an unknown entity,

Until tomorrow's light.
209 · Mar 2016
Happy Mothers
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
I looked straight through her,

Ghostly presence,

Too thin,

All skin,

Draw features,

Cold,

Scarred,

Scared,

Was this who,

Raised me,

Happy mothers,

Sorry sons.
208 · Feb 2016
Too
Peter J Thomas Feb 2016
Too
Too many times I've failed to act,

Too many times sat still,

To find myself alone too much,

Too cold to feel the chill
205 · Feb 2016
Time Again
Peter J Thomas Feb 2016
Cold shudders that then crunch the bones,

Fingers numb, shaped bent by pain,

Unable to now hold an eye,

I wish for time again.
204 · Mar 2016
Ten
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
Ten
Every hour, on the hour,

She's visited by men,

I haven't sat and watched all day,

But I'll still counted ten
190 · Feb 2016
Other Side
Peter J Thomas Feb 2016
The other side of forever,

We could have shared the view,

Now I am sat here just dying,

Instead of there with you.
186 · Mar 2016
Release....
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
No longer is it shackled,

Nor kept quiet in a cage,

It's time to feed the monster,

To now, release the rage.

— The End —