Poetry Blogs (distractions)
Purpose
My car stands motionless in the drive-way
but I still don't have my licence
That guitar stays propped against its amp
but I don't know a single chord
and my lover, she lies there in the bedroom
but...
My chess set collects dust in the fire grate
but I don't know what the rules are
That fishing rod looms above the bait box
but I don't have the technique
and my lover, she lies there in t...
Saturday 22nd June 2019 12:35 pm
Demons
Violent Energies standing at bay,
Lurking in the shadows,
Stalking their prey
Yearning for the glitch in my stride
Begging for my speech to flutter
Truly an OPPORTUNIST
It’s either me or the others ?
The sunken place is one we all know
Stuck in the pits of sorrow,
Burrowing ourselves in the depths of our minds,
The world around us becomes blind
The ...
Friday 4th May 2018 9:17 pm
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