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The summer's rain starts smashing down,
Battering the seasoned ships.
It wouldn't quite be an Irish town
Without some sodden fish and chips.
Nov 27, 2016
Nov 27, 2016 at 12:06 PM UTC
Anxiety is the thought of people as scary
And the thought of death or loneliness as comforting.
In 2016, look around and tell me it's odd.
Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC
She doesn't realise I'm madly in love with her.
She's so in love and it's beautiful
and it kills me...
I guess it's all out there now. ****
Oct 28, 2016
Oct 28, 2016 at 10:08 PM UTC
If God exists and he is great, fair and just, why does my nose always start to itch when I'm in the shower and my hands are full of shampoo?
Oct 20, 2016
Oct 20, 2016 at 5:41 AM UTC
The better *** is so obvious on a night out,
Where there are always men
Walking around, sad and alone.
While the women always hunt in packs.
Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 1:45 PM UTC
In times of extreme stress -
My peak anxiety,
I come out in terrible spots -
Just one or two
strategically placed.
**** you, why tonight?
Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 1:37 PM UTC
Can you hear the drums Fernando?
The slow, pounding sounds of my heart
As it transcends the circles of time
To find that nothing has changed
Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 7:42 PM UTC
Trying to assemble a completely blank jigsaw puzzle, I am torn - am I missing a piece or is this just a naturally difficult puzzle to solve?
Nov 12, 2016
Nov 12, 2016 at 11:37 AM UTC
It's only just November and I'm already dreading the inevitable loneliness, the capitalist greed, and eventual meaninglessness of Christmas.
Nov 5, 2016
Nov 5, 2016 at 8:27 PM UTC
In Wicklow, the stars shine brighter.
You'd think they would offer some inspiration,
But all they do is remind us how *******
small we are.
Nov 5, 2016
Nov 5, 2016 at 1:31 AM UTC
A horrible thought wanders by, as I dream of my fellow HP writers who have put pen to their pain, and wonder how many I've hearted are dead.
Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
He could write endless books about the curl of her lips when she smiles but they would be futile in expressing truly how they made him feel.
Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 9:45 PM UTC
The more he thought about it, the more Audrey she became, until her class, grace, breathtaking good looks and her smile were just cinematic.
Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 9:39 PM UTC
Now it dawned on him why he couldn't get his mind off her. She had that Audrey Hepburn air and like Roman Holiday he just couldn't look away
Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 9:34 PM UTC
Surrounded by such eternal happiness, there's a soul-crushing, heart-breaking loneliness to it all. So I drink and wait for the pain to end.
Nov 1, 2016
Nov 1, 2016 at 8:07 PM UTC
The girls wear lipstick - red or black. They wear it for themselves or at times so like dogs or war criminals they can mark their territory.
Nov 27, 2016
Nov 27, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
Burying my head in a book
Has a truly remarkable feeling.
There's a deeply personal ecstasy to it.
Still, it's not quite between your thighs
Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 8:13 PM UTC
She always liked the romance of
Slow dancing in a burning room.
I did too, but now I can't imagine
Doing any of it with a dancing partner.
Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 8:07 PM UTC
Sometimes, with a drink, my poetry makes music.
Others, it echoes Hemingway's cry.
I never liked editing, but always did like
Talking *****
Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
I tried so hard to remain happy.
I truly did try -
For you, as much for myself,
But I fear that true happiness
Is the world's greatest lie.
Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 7:55 PM UTC
My face is crammed full with food,
Stomach bursting at the seams,
I feel sick of myself and the world
But it's always been that way it seems
Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 7:51 PM UTC
You were the blanket of winter's dusk
Snug beating back an icy haze
But what I wanted was to feel the fire
Of hearts amidst your summer days
Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 6:14 PM UTC
It's often on chilly afternoons when you think of mundane things like warm blankets or if a banister could support a rope to snap your neck.
Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 1:38 PM UTC
The world is dark but it is also a place full of life and within those lives there are good people and sometimes one of them makes you smile
Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 6:00 PM UTC
It's a rare thing these days to meet someone who makes you feel better about yourself. It's hard to process that feeling in any way but love
Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 5:48 PM UTC