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Glassed
Pass the glasses if you please
I’m told I need them as a tease
To see back through into the past
And read the words so clear at last
Must I be so old to see
A world lost so mournfully
Faded echoes of ghosts on show
A world I knew long ago
“Work from home” I was told
As I saw the world unfold
The screen burned and flickered with lines
...
Wednesday 24th January 2024 10:14 am
nearness
I closed my eyes
and I kissed the thin
skin that covered yours;
I felt the graze of fine hair
at the nape of your neck
and I inhaled your scent;
You rest your palm
atop my rising chest..
it is just the size
of my beating heart..
Tuesday 9th August 2016 1:11 am
My glasses
My glasses are part of me
They are simple and not flashy
I shall wear them with pride
They are fashionable and worldwide
Many colours and styles to choose
It is always nice to hear honest views
I don’t need them on when I am in bed
They come off as not glued to my head
I always feel lost without my glasses
Missing all those admiring glances
I like being able...
Tuesday 14th July 2015 4:33 pm
The Seer
Warning, not for the light hearted, contains very strong poetry concerning the darker side of seeing.
Thought I may aswell open with something dark and hard hitting, take the warning seriously though and be aware the Poem is about true life experience.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=3tLS__ATuS4
Please feel free to post comment/ critique.
Thankyou
...
Saturday 22nd December 2012 8:43 pm
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