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Nick Moore Nov 2019
Behind you,
behind you

The frustration begins

Every time,
he looks around,
he doesn't see or hear a sound.

Reality knocks,
The penny drops.

Or,
Are we all still shouting
behind you,
behind you?
Nick Moore Apr 2019
Open up the word book,
What do you see?
Poem’s of the mind in 3d

A stream of consciousness on every page,
It’s your mind I wish to engage.

So put on your imaginary glasses, and have another look,
What stands up inside the poet’s book.
Nick Moore Jan 2019
As the sediment of memory
settles on the river bed
Of the mind,
Only a little is remembered
of what gets left behind.

How I'd like to drill a core sample
without getting clinical,
Slice up
That cylindrical.

Re-examine,
Re-discover
the things
I left
behind.
Nick Moore Dec 2018
One night it did occur,
Magic carpet's
are real and true.

My mattress where I lay in slumber,
My dreams,
my magic carpet ride.

While riding one night
a thought did arise,
Dreams feature
sunshine
and
light.

Dream light,
I could not help theorize,
upon a leaf
would it
photosynthesise?
Nick Moore Nov 2018
Thank you for all you gave,
I feel like I've been saved

The university of life
was worth the pain and strife

Every hard lesson
Now met with forgiveness

Even death now a friend
More to come? Or the end?
Nick Moore Aug 2018
There are certain things
to which I will always be
sat upon the fence

My favourite sunset
my favourite poem
springs to mind
as my de-fence
First one in a while, hope there are more to come.
Nick Moore Jan 2018
Low or high
your time is in short supply

Staring at screens
destroys dreams  

It's not all bad
reconnected with old friends
it's mad

But get it in perspective,
when out with friends
be with them,
real life collective.
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