Inundated
He is trying to fit together his Broken day, split into jagged pieces By the different directions this Spurious dimension of time Has dragged him in, with the Undefined that’s… Continue Reading
Browsing Tag: poem
Fragment
A fragment of someone else’s life. She walks to the pharmacy counter, Greetd by name by the pharmacist Who gives her three pills to take there, And then, her hands… Continue Reading
Paltry
I feel as helpless now as I did At fifteen when I couldn’t get Out of bad situations. The Wisdom sixty-three years of Living have given me is paltry, Flyaway… Continue Reading
Disintegration
After its disastrous separation From the continent, not through Tidal wave, but by political Madness, the country known as The United Kingdom was renamed Disintegration. R 02/10/2023 13:00
Auburn
On another empty Sunday Afternoon, he takes his notebooks From their dusty shelves to read Through his past again, and find The exact point where it all went Wrong. He… Continue Reading
Patience
This dying is too slow, From cradle to grave, When they crave rest. Is it now, in an hour, Tomorrow, in a year? Weariness is never the Same as patience…. Continue Reading
scale
the horror of it is beyond imagination whatever pains we live these will be greater time is now when the real scale of the catastrophe becomes apparent to all but… Continue Reading
Mistrust
He won’t believe the shape Of what he sees on the page Unless he has watched it Being formed by the hands Which claim its origin. The aura of mistrust… Continue Reading
rescue
when time is unrolled from its cardboard tube the fabric of history revealed as a flat plane linear and fixed documented and past the edge the end of that flat… Continue Reading
Magenta
These days, it ebbs And flows, My magenta mood, The colour of melancholy, Fear, lack of belief, A sense Of senselessness. Today is a day when The mood is a… Continue Reading