When You Want Me To Be Happy (Remove filter)
When You Want Me To Be Happy
Lying with Lego is like:
typing poems on a keyboard
and hearing music in your head.
Lying with music is like:
waking up in the morning
and you're still alive.
Lying with life is like:
that one kite on a string
against the metro pole
and somehow makes it lie.
Lying with you is like:
making poems with the wind.
When you want me to belong (be ...
Sunday 22nd December 2024 10:12 am
Recent Comments
John F Keane on Fiona Larkin wins National Poetry Competition
25 minutes ago
Graham Sherwood on For Patrick Bocarde
31 minutes ago
Graham Sherwood on Reinvention.
34 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Tube Shelter
1 hour ago
Philip Stevens on These places
9 hours ago
Clare on Reinvention.
10 hours ago
Marla Joy on A Mother's Life
15 hours ago
Hélène on Favorite Poet
16 hours ago
Tom Doolan on Forget-Me-Not
18 hours ago
C Byrne on These places
18 hours ago