Passing of the past.
Stood tall and strong and proud they had
been with him though each year
become akin to family,
through plough and drill and shear
sheltered and protected him
held off weather's assails
comforted him at times of rest
guided his hard travails
As friends, they kept their counsel closed
whilst provoking contemplation
they stripped him as they too laid bare
exposing all...
Monday 22nd September 2014 2:37 pm
Hand of dust
As I stood there ’twixt tree and stream
I saw afar a distant dream
and in its hazy shadow's wake
appeared a cleft, such fractured break
that shook from root to very core
as through the tear, the port, the door
stabbed fearsome vision no return
with eyes to freeze and breath to burn
it lunged and launched a shattered thought
and from the dust a hand it wrought
so took ...
Tuesday 10th June 2014 4:14 pm
Can you see my flies?
In they fly then out again
and annoy me in between
they buzz around haphazardly
what does it really mean?
Where do they go, what do they seek
is there really any clue?
I've no idea what flies are for,
No, no idea, have you?
Fred>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
From C to A (backwards)
Sunday 1st June 2014 1:53 pm
1914-2014
Look not beyond the greys of poses and frozen moments
nor beyond the illiterate pleas of soiled men
scribbled lines a gift of comfort
scan merely to acknowledge an existence
a time of once and then
of past and gone
delve not into sacrifice and duty
of loyalty and trust
seek not to understand belonging and cause
avoid perception of a society long diminished
stay mindfu...
Sunday 1st June 2014 1:23 pm
Repeat please
Tuesday 8th April 2014 1:08 pm
She loves me not...
She loves me not she tries to say
in her gentle, unconvincing way,
with eyes that warm
and lips that glide
her heart and mine collude, confide.
She does not care, but care she must,
I know she lies, herself I trust,
but what of me, what thoughts are held
when reticent, restrained, compelled?
Does she feel that which I feel too,
no choices now but to pursue
whilst h...
Tuesday 18th March 2014 2:08 pm
Silent calling
Come to me my lover,
come to me with blind eyes,
with helpless cause and hopeful mind...
bring to me your all, that which has never be known to another.
Kneel your world, your everything before me,
lay before me as you lay yourself bare.
Though all my bidding is forbidden.
Though your calling must be silent,
hidden from any save our entwined souls.
A heady brew, that tas...
Wednesday 12th February 2014 11:39 am
The Kissing Gate
Lay bare foot crisp on roasted stems
of wild grasses, dust trod blades
once herald of lush pasture soon
now fallen heroes of the storm.
Strewn before each stride performed
not noted save the random bur
or hidden needle of the pine
bows lying over path by path.
Inviting all to gates below
where creaks have lived these forty years
escaping every visit's turn
soil scr...
Tuesday 28th January 2014 9:24 pm
What comes around could be avoided.
Could you hurt me, yes you could
though would you hurt me, no
but what if hurt it came about
and you weren't there to know
What if it struck and cut me down
or slowly crept upon
me like a fog, a rolling mist
with you unseen and gone
where would I turn that pain to bare
with no one to placate
around in circles once again
myself alone to hate.
Tuesday 28th January 2014 12:23 am
Who's afraid of the Goat
Sad mind,
under your dark cloud where cold rain propagated the poetic sense,
identifier of the dirty Jew.
That inward mind,
so conscious of body, mind full of dress,
were you coherent to all but yourself, on days
and constantly reversible on others.
Did you fuck and suck and lick your way around your set
midst daubs of paint and flowery words
that patted one back after a...
Sunday 19th January 2014 5:06 pm
aiM in the opposite direction.
Hey sullen girl with innocence and intrigue so combined
who's apprehensive reticence leaves desire so confined
when will you make that daring move
when will you make that stand
do you need a gentle push
or should I take you hand
are you to be just whisked away, transported to that place
where morning, noon and during night those wants you've had to face
deep feelings stirre...
Friday 17th January 2014 11:07 am
Bar none
Her legs were shadowed by those of the stool
which propped her askew the bar,
knees pointing out each man that entered the gloom.
Slim, delicate, instinctive fingers wrapped the stem of an invitingly empty glass,
face lowered, eyes raised,
a skirt, with business-like immodesty held her thighs,
jacket separating her, part androgynous, part very much the woman of the room
Her co...
Thursday 16th January 2014 12:09 am
Think again.
And so the will, my bloody will
turns drip, turns run, turns flow
and from my core to heights I soar
erupting deep below
be overwhelmed, be lost beware
be careful but be you
for all I give you truly want
I know, you know, I knew
so lay you back, so cast aside
each shackle, tie and lead
and liberate all held within
the truth can then be freed
invite, embrace, rec...
Friday 10th January 2014 10:13 pm
ص. ممنوع, محظور, محرم
Such tenderness contained within
her dusky, taught and youthful skin
that sets my dancing eyes alight
and sources man's most base delight.
Amidst temptation's lame restraint
lurks deep the urge to mark and taint
an innocence so surely flawed
as desired as it's adored.
What is a reasoned mind to do
resist the will or just pursue
to claim the offered chastity
beginni...
Friday 10th January 2014 9:24 pm
Lady of the White Mountain land.
You want my love
..and I you
what will it be we need to do
to share a touch, a slow embrace
to read the other lover's face?
So many reasons, intertwined
my only wish that you should find
the lightest feeling, ache of need
to make a union succeed
in placing deep within that part
that reaches further to your heart
...
Friday 10th January 2014 8:55 pm
Ange
she lay upon a floral plinth...
prone, willing for my gaze...
and as my eyes caressed her form...
my mind became a haze....
then as the real and present prize...
reward for my desire...
warmed away the confused fog...
I was smoked out by the fire!
Tuesday 8th October 2013 11:33 pm
Public space shattered.
I visited the Shard today
a building made of glass
architectually examined it
just about received a pass
An icon of the cityscape
a capital idea
but beneath it was an awful mess
I didn't linger there.
Monday 7th October 2013 10:02 pm
WC's Bunker.
I took Earl Grey with Churchill's ghost
a subterranean tea
I sensed his presence everywhere
though I doubt he noticed me
I wandered back n forth at will
traced footsteps trod with fear
now here I am so free to dwell
from what was given here.
Monday 7th October 2013 10:00 pm
Julia
Those lips
Those lips
That impending kiss
Their certain submission
The undoubted abuse
You want all of this
Then unparalleled experience
I want to make you feel my lips
An indelible memory
Saturday 3rd August 2013 9:17 pm
Sucess!
Behind most winning men it's worth saying again
there's force driving them, it is true.
With such strength and resolve ambitions evolve
and support to see goals carried through.
It's then they possess stubborn drive to success
in the guidance, direction and tips;
you really are missing if you think just for kissing
is the purpose of those tender lips.
No, ...
Monday 15th July 2013 12:18 pm
Sommerhaus
The warmth of closing Maytime sun
Flicks through the breezy blind
As jagged, fractured, lightening thoughts
Attack my drifting mind
I lie, reclining held secure
A nest of wickered foam
Just glaze and stare, motionless there
Subconsciousness to roam
Unexpected warmth surrounds
With this the moment’s shaped
Languid limbs and slackened mouth
A body barel...
Friday 31st May 2013 4:34 pm
Political Will won't, will it?
Deception comes in many forms
And takes on many guises
Expected tricks and underhands,
As unforeseen surprises
It strips away trust's sweet veneer
It crushes hope's foundations
But when it creates indifference
It destroys united nations.
Tuesday 1st May 2012 2:12 pm
Tweet, Tweet.
I've transformated, morphasised,
I've bent, reformed, aligned.
Embraced and moulded with some zeal;
included and combined.
So now I'm out there, chick at large,
pouring forth my thoughts;
compelled to brief to unknown screens,
providing my reports.
When snuggled in my rain-soaked nest.
When waiting for my tea.
When just about to fly the nest,
th...
Saturday 28th April 2012 4:31 pm
Worms and Cheese
Now getting in first is valid advice
thus staying ahead of the game
to obtain the slightest advantage
is Mister Successful's aim
in a dog eating dog situation
taking leads is a winning approach
reward and acknowledged achievement
is surely beyond our reproach
but sometimes a little reflection
and restraint can prevent us a fall
to understand that th...
Monday 9th April 2012 11:46 pm
Things aren't always what they seem to be.
Two medic students dwelt one day
observing new admissions
and visually assessed each walk
then mused upon conditions
'A slipped disc' came a knowing nod
'I'm afraid I beg to differ,
Haemorrhoids I'm sure it is,
a slipped disc walk is stiffer'
Keen to settle their dispute
they approached the man with care,
for he had a worried look
and a disconce...
Monday 9th April 2012 8:02 pm
Suspicions confirmed
The dog had gone, the children scattered
The family atmosphere was shattered
And once the In-laws had departed
I confessed, yes, was I who'd farted.
Monday 2nd April 2012 10:53 pm
On going reflective
I was a certainly single guy.
She became a lover.
And then my mistress.
And a friend.
She was soon my Partner,
my Lover, my Mistress and my Friend.
The love was fractured;
and with that went the Lover,
the Mistress,
and eventually Partner too.
I contented with the friend.
Yes, I contented with the friend.
Alas without the Lover and the Mistr...
Thursday 15th March 2012 2:35 pm
Kind? Not my kind; unkind
When things that appear as they should do
turn out to be nothing but fake
and their form and position and physique
take shape for appearances sake
when so often we're clearly deluded
and substance is masked from our view
we behold and embrace and take comfort
well what else can we reasonably do
but some things are there to be questioned
should not be al...
Saturday 10th March 2012 11:03 pm
Growing up
In a long ago time when the world was fine and the sun shone every day.
Where the grass grew green and the air blew clean there was always time to play.
Then falls from trees and fresh scraped knees where just one part of life.
As meal times passed we survived the fast untouched by any strife.
When football games were played in frames until dusk wrap it's cloak.
A stic...
Tuesday 28th February 2012 1:12 pm
Goodbye
Goodbye!
All my thoughts and feelings were focused on her;
she struggled stoically,
fighting against the obvious rising tide,
not wanting to lose control,
for me, for her, for the others on the platform.
I'll never know, I'll never see her again.
Slowly we moved away, she never moved.
Hanging out from the carriage window she watched me,
and I her, until...
Wednesday 8th February 2012 4:27 pm
poem
Blinding bright the winter light
strikes out against the chill
reviving life and spirit
as perched up atop the hill
it reaches through the laden clouds
strikes all who lay below
warms, restores, promotes, implores
instils a rosy glow
the visits though infrequent treats
remind us of the force
sustaining through truncated days
as the season wends ...
Saturday 28th January 2012 6:24 pm
Cupid and Psyche
The best in me has brought the most happiness
and, in seemingly equal measure, sorrow.
When the lesson is learned at last
how brief the time left lasts;
how I've portrayed the images of passion,
bleak pictures of the incompatibility of man and woman.
Nimue pursuing and tantalising Merlin.
The clasping, desperate embrace of Phyllis to Demophon.
The mermaid ...
Tuesday 24th January 2012 2:03 pm
Zwartboek
Aaltje lay on the warming deck
a jetty by the zee
the sound of gunfire overhead
roused her to survey
a solitary Wellington, pinned almost to the brine
behind it growled a predatory, fearsome 109
the little Jewess fixed and froze
as trying to gain height
the stricken bomber jettisoned
one engine now alight
and every hundred yards or so, when terror ...
Saturday 26th November 2011 10:18 pm
Disturbing Night
Have you ever woken in the dead reprieve of night
Where darkness holds you captive, reality the only light
A troubled mind so focused that will cannot deter
From the crisp and crystal clarity with boundaries such a blur
That coldness seeping from your heart to chill your very soul
A suffocating sense of dread that reason won't control
Panic's clasping manacles stir...
Saturday 3rd September 2011 3:36 pm
She passed a smile suggesting
I let her eyes seduce me as she glanced across the bar
she passed a smile suggesting her apartment wasn't far
calmly and collectedly I held that higher ground
but all the while internally my will it slowly drowned
I was full with raw emotion that could never be denied
when hearts collide it can never be denied
With a look that told her everything I lead her o...
Saturday 20th August 2011 1:07 pm
Rap aration
The cost, the cost of all his wanton sodomy
Wealth and trappings, the arrogance of rule
The degradation, plunder and the apathy
The sun that never set, unjustified control
Yes, oh yes, accordingly accountable
It matters not anonymity
The very hue, the pigment of your smile at me
Without dispute the judgement of history
I do not care for your per...
Monday 15th August 2011 2:22 pm
Jayne Fontaine
Jayne Fontaine was not to blame
It was surely Auntie Mable
That let the baby crack its head
Under the kitchen table
And as the screams filled up the house
And spilled on to the street
Jayne ran around to garden to
Be sure the first to meet
The neighbours and the gathering throng
So perplexed and concerned
And horrified and angry at
What each in...
Wednesday 27th July 2011 5:39 pm
A price worth paying?
No Court to vent, no platform to proclaim
No moment to publicly address
No opportunity for Silken reason
No line drawn and judgement duly passed
The trial will draw on and on forever
The case against and verdict so returned
The sentence travels day by day in parallel
The victim of the punishment of conscience
Guilt, guilt! Is never spent, lest forgiven
...
Tuesday 26th July 2011 7:22 pm
Style icon
Ornamated, salon painted, golden cockatoo.
Generated, compound created, facsimile of you.
Glossy feature, style creature, grasping on a trend.
Naïve Teacher, fashion preacher, it’s do or die.
The end.
Saturday 23rd July 2011 6:10 pm
A World away
A World away in a field of hay
on an evening oven warm
where with finesse a cotton dress
did shape and form adorn
she would not know this absent beau
so craved the merest touch
and adored every thought and view
he worshipped her as such
she lie there smiling hand to brow
to shield the falling sun
and looking up she spoke to him
she told him of t...
Thursday 21st July 2011 7:03 am
Incucumbent
I once grew cucumbers in significant numbers
on a plot down the end of our lane
they were all shapes and sizes though none would win prizes
in fact they brought nothing but pain
retailers would jeer at my distorted gear
I'd get angry defending my deeds
cross words were spoken and relationships broken
then I found that they quenched other needs
what Tesco wo...
Sunday 17th July 2011 7:43 am
Engendered Resolution!
The fairer, the sweeter the smarter by far
intuitive, cute and astute
That women are nicer, more able than men
is impossible now to refute
they're built with compassion and reason and hope
with loyalty, faith and resolve
their clear understanding and caring instinct
as protection and nurture involve
Oh yes they're most clearly on a higher plane
a superi...
Monday 11th July 2011 4:58 pm
Behind many successful men...
Behind most winning men it's worth saying again
there's force driving them, it is true.
With such strength and resolve ambitions evolve
and support to see goals carried through.
It's then they possess stubborn drive to success
in the guidance, direction and tips;
you really are missing if you think just for kissing
is the purpose of those tender lips.
No, ...
Monday 11th July 2011 11:18 am
A Royal Society member shouldn't be cooped up unduly.
I'm renowned in the village, the region, the World
for something impressive, once it's been unfurled
a commending citation it fills me with pride
a sound reputation as long as is wide
true clear recognition, a plaudit so fine
as others seem poultry when measured by mine
I've grown it, I've shown it, I've reared it by hand
been invited to take it all over the la...
Tuesday 28th June 2011 4:54 pm
Beautiful girls with no hair...
I found a little lump last year
of course I thought the worst
at my age, could it really be
just why had I been cursed
the medicals and surgicals
spoke frankly though the smiles
of chemicals and percentages
tribulations and of trials
of confidence, assurances
and reasons just to be
special, individual
to fight and just be me.
It seems like q...
Saturday 25th June 2011 11:26 pm
Ilumination
Awaken for one mindful moment
be guided by illumination's soul
don't miss the whisper of temptation
reach out and grasp, escape the daily bowl
give welcome to your inner stranger
embrace what you've not known before
make waves on life's incessant ocean
not washed up upon its barren shore.
Friday 17th June 2011 10:42 pm
Lost
First I lost my innocence
Next I lost my dad
Then my childhood passed away
It was really all I had
After virginity had gone
And cynicism came
I lost my heart
It returned once
But never was the same.
Sunday 12th June 2011 12:45 pm
Psst...big bum
My bum it did look big in that
he could have bloody lied
I know an inch or two's appeared
But God knows that I've tried
Pigeon, mouse and rabbit food
Yes muesli by the ton
I can't pretend, it's got to end
Eating used to be fun
If I'm not good enough for him
He'll get what he deserves
To hell with all this diet stuff
Cos real women have curves!
Sunday 12th June 2011 12:41 pm
Right and Wrong
As a child I could reason the simplest of things
Soon I knew how the World ought to be
I could argue my point with the reason of youth
Truth as only such youth could agree
Later as I became so defined as a man
I could see I'd been fooled all along
By the time that I saw that my Father was right
I'd a son who knew that I was wrong.
Sunday 12th June 2011 12:07 pm
Walking away
I sat and watched you walk away
long after you had gone
aware of all the distance since
you decided to move on
I followed you till out of sight
the course you had to take
the reasons were so clear to me
your will was less opaque
and so the worthy part of me
was severed, cleaved away
but in a moment rationale
conquered hope that day
if I shou...
Monday 30th May 2011 3:37 pm
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