Poetry Blogs (2014, loneliness)
Jason Zane on Memories of Mum and Dad (31 minutes ago)
Jason Zane on Haiku: False Witness (52 minutes ago)
Jason Zane on Confessions of a Diagnosed Manic (1 hour ago)
Jason Zane on The Tenor Improvises To The Soprano's Dismay (1 hour ago)
My eyesight’s going
My nasal hair is growing
And my hair now looks so grey
My knees are creaking
My elbow joints are squeaking
And my voice won’t work today
As I sit down on the tiles
It’s not good for my piles
And I start to really feel my age today
My back it sometimes aches
My favourite meal is now Corn Flakes
No one cares about what I might have ...
Saturday 11th October 2014 2:04 pm
Friday 12th September 2014 6:46 pm
Wednesday 10th September 2014 5:26 am
They say you can be lonely in a crowd
(Probably more so if the noise is loud).
Perhaps the trick is being at ease
With having just yourself to please
It's wrongly thought that being alone
Means being lonely on your own.
For some perhaps this may be true
And I sympathise with you.
Look inward - take some comfort there
And if you're fortunate to share
Wednesday 3rd September 2014 11:42 am
Although I scream I am here! the words just won’t fall
I fade into the darkness, like the shadows on the wall. When the night comes calling, then you might see me,
Just a mere reflection of the man I used to be
My life is now over, the end is yet to come,
I am the man in the sha...
Saturday 23rd August 2014 9:32 pm
it's just before sunset when loneliness creeps in
the beach is my remedy
the ocean will let me be sad
but only enough to shed a few tears,
never enough to let me drown
the wind invites me in when no one else has thought to
the lazy waves take their time rolling up
the toddlers mix mud, as their parents hold a conversation
the older couple holds hands like they're still in love
their golden retriever ba...
Friday 8th August 2014 2:58 am
"Like peeling an onion" you said.
Over punched pins,
Threading maydays into cloth.
Fingers fumbling at loose seams,
Moth eaten, scrapped themes.
Now, all I am is an empty spool,
Someone's discarded thimble.
Try the pattern again.
Friday 4th July 2014 1:13 pm