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Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Wings like petals
so gentle as you feel them
never try to hold them
or you'll pull off the scales
that form the wings
so small you never know
you felt them at all

Butterfly's kiss you on the eyes
all they want is water
and maybe to make your dreams work
or try even to talk
in morse code
who knows
please do not try to hit them

Butterflies are fragile
as am i
do not bring us down
it;s all to with scales
balancing trick
do not hurt
are ancestors.
????  all questions, please?
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Dribble down the chin
I do all those
leaks out into
my birth
and what I am I
for I think
I am here before, there for I am
trying to to be more than I was before
I am maybe not!
did win a B.A. Hons Degree
but tried hard
Run for the hills
hold the the children
for the first time
for they are the next you
wish that is true
but it not
but they do smell nice
Mostly hate you
they are like
the good bad
you never know what you get

to be more than you

more than you

ok that is good

but you thought

the birth hard

this is the question?
Done it I know. LoVe P2ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Lips dry out
how sore is that
no grease
stick forever
sealed sore
Have I a question?
Girl's is that how all your lips get
or is more I can't
be bothered
Just asking P@ul.
ops P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Lips dry out
how sore is that
no grease
stick forever
sealed sore
Have I a question?
Girl's is that how all your lips get
or is more I can't
be bothered
Just asking P@ul.
ops P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Getting old is not good
just look at me
I have got a limp
and I found out what it means.

Means people don't see me as before
try to help me out
give me a seat on a bus
grab my arm without being asked.

Flinch when I scoff
or ask me not to share
all the words they'ed not like to hear
all the words I use.

All the words
that make me the boy
I am
So ******* Limp.
LoVe P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
My names P@ul
I write things
my observations
of people and life
as happens to me
well just can not do it for you
my life, as yours
is my own
means nothing else
than bazaar words
but we can share
our feelings and thoughts
put plasters on a leg
and just try
to look after each other
as best as we can.
Cool Dreams P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Move my words on
not much of a page
as it stays blank
at times of fall
nothing grows here
no, wait!
Yes it does
did not see that there
for a second
like I have been transported
to a new place
out of this world
and there's me
think the only change was puberty
no, it not
for my new change is life itself
thank god it not a mirror
reflect on that
and support
hellopoetry.
So ******* cool
thanks.
Love to all P@ul.  ***.
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