Poetry Blogs (2013, 2010)
Rick on Through a Glass, Pinkly, (a glass of Rosé in Robin Hood’s Bay) (26 minutes ago)
Take me home, please, I became overtired
With these false visions shown to me
A monastery on the coastline, I saw
Lined up against a wall, waiting to take a drink
From the well that feeds the lost souls.
Sick of the flies on the wall, they crawled
Over my skin, feeding on my own weakness
They left me naked against the drainpipe
The stone was built over me, covering
Friday 18th July 2014 12:55 am
See rocks when running
Appearing like dark blue flashes
Skipping over wet sand
When counting these days
Seems only like a daydream
When I last climbed here
Clambered over these rocks
Up onto the hurtful grass
The stones are dry and still
Cracked and broken in fragments
Shaped in oddity, left alone
Beside there lay the gap in earth
Wednesday 27th February 2013 5:31 pm
Saturday 2nd February 2013 1:45 am
Tuesday 29th January 2013 3:32 pm
Cold bites at your heels
As you walk across the bridge
Not stepping out of turn
The same mechanical movements
The grey sky breaking in two
Reflecting the wasteland below
Broken stone and overgrown
Steeped in its own failures
Back across and now to rest
By the church that keeps silent
A tower scraping the air
Watching over you, but no more
Running now, running fast
Sunday 27th January 2013 7:52 pm
Friday 25th January 2013 12:58 am
2011 One Love Reggae Festival
A Truthful Dishonor Not about the Reggae
Looking at the future with a smile! Indeed, life is filled with so many struggles so to smile is one of the only options we have as to not go totally insane. The UK 2011 One Love Reggae Festival was held in the location of Hainault Forest County Park, an area in the London Borough of Redbridge in Northeast London. Fo...
Friday 26th August 2011 2:39 pm
Black stars in the dark that shone so bright,
Pan continental sparks were reignited,
In a flood-lit calabash, man what a sight!
Eleven Ghanaians became Africa United.
For the global Diaspora of Africans whose numbers stretched to billions,
A short but welcome distraction from conflict and debt,
From the highest to the lowest, military to civilians,
Monday 10th January 2011 10:18 am
The tree's huge canopy ~
Shares its movement in the Summer breeze.
But close your eyes
And you will hear
Them speak to each other.
Two lovers fight ~
Words hurled intent to violate the mind.
But open your heart,
And you will see
The fear in their eyes; fighting for themselves.
A son cries silently ~
As his mother spits his father's name on the floor,
As his fat...
Monday 23rd August 2010 2:15 am