121/2023
May Day. When bosses add another day’s rest To their busy calendar of holidays, To let the workers strive for Electricity or food, Heat or sustenance, In the hostile climate… Continue Reading
Browsing Tag: poem
119/2023
Everything stopped at that point. Even slow motion ceased, because the perfection of that moment had to be forever engraved into the air, a static monument, the ball about to… Continue Reading
117/2023
Her squint essential to his love. Without that imperfection she Would no longer have been beautiful To him, no longer the person he First glimpsed across the counter When he… Continue Reading
116/2023
bind it tight that loose bag of flesh and bones before it escapes from the bed you made for it and it runs from your over-affectionate lust such a rigid… Continue Reading
115/2023
Through the past Along forgotten memory lanes The constant thread of history Throbs under the mess of millennia. Seldom visible, Unless we make the effort to Comb through the back… Continue Reading
114/2023
This is old forest land. There is no forest here any longer. On the scars that are roads All things blur at speed. In the houses that were hollows On… Continue Reading
113/2023
Those who don’t believe In legends or myths Or holy books claim To be realists. You will find they believe in nothing. In the sanctuary Of every story The truth… Continue Reading
112/2023
Raab. Elizabeth – Truss and Queen. Pride before the fall. Endless wealth Running through families and Crowns, while millions, Under the yoke, Struggle to Stay alive. In the palaces and… Continue Reading
111/2023
The whiteness of it is her evening dress now, the invitations scrawled in the blue ink she so hated, a careless letter thrown in here and there where she used… Continue Reading
110/2023
His parents always read The Express, Even had it shipped To Germany in those Early days of ex-pat Torture, broken German, the flimsy Pages of home. Or so it seemed…. Continue Reading