Poetry Blog by Mike Bartram
I've seen the many medals, I own a plaque.
I played football too, but such things I lack!
I look back and think to myself what a shame.
We never saw each other play the beautiful
I would have seen your honours held high.
But I never did, I don't know the reason why.
Although I played at a lower level than you.
I would have loved for you to have seen me ...
Sunday 17th June 2018 1:27 pm
I see the house in the distance, it looks me straight
in the eye.
Its chimneys and towers are like daggers, piercing
holes in the sky.
Shutters have freed from their bolts and flap like the
wings of a bird.
The storm rages around me, suddenly I don’t feel so
The old dark trees that surround me shake violently
side to side.
Each step I take is a st...
Tuesday 12th June 2018 8:45 pm
Bill and Ben tales until you fell asleep.
Counting dozens and dozens of sheep!
Fences to jump, lambs needing a hand.
In distant, lush meadows in dreamland.
A losing battle I was fighting at times!
Not seeing any tiny falling asleep signs!
So my imagination went into overdrive.
Until those sleepy, little signs did arrive.
I saw eyes go heavy, fighting the weight.
The final sheep had jumped...
Saturday 9th June 2018 8:09 pm
Drink chipped away a once chiseled face.
And dragged him down to a darker place.
Depression and anxiety, certain to unfold.
That yearning for one more bottle to hold.
Massive success, golden discs on the wall.
But it slowly faded away into nothing at all.
His band no more on the papers front page
Two broken marriages, at still a young age.
A missing person, a troubled soul on the run.
Saturday 9th June 2018 9:04 am
She disappears far into the distant skies.
Day becomes night, for 14 hours she flies.
And with every hour, further we're apart.
I now count the days, with a heavy heart.
Sometimes a reminder a man might need.
A wake up call, I think this is mine indeed.
A blessing in disguise this period could be.
I might realize how special you are to me.
So until that plane returns in 4 weeks time.
Friday 8th June 2018 8:29 pm
My recent Liverpool poem, it wasn't complete.
Much more to add, some great news to greet.
Twickenham studios will use my City as a base.
As for major US movies it will be an ideal place.
Chicago, Paris, New York, Moscow and Rome.
Have all been 'doubled up' in my famous home.
Outside London we are the film set used most.
Just another fact we proud scousers can boast!
Many more verses I ...
Thursday 7th June 2018 1:03 pm
What happened to me, I'm a broken man.
I've come to this place, with my final plan.
With much greater things I need to find.
If it all ends today, will anyone even mind?
The World has now turned its back on me.
It has nothing to offer, for forgiveness I plea.
The clues where there, on deaf ears they fell.
I was coming apart, but nobody could tell.
Today in my loneliness, I'm dealt a new bl...
Wednesday 6th June 2018 7:20 pm
We are more than the home of the 'fab four'
We are more than the Everton or Kopite roar.
A unique waterfront we own but that's not all.
2 cathedrals we boast, towers and statues tall.
To New Brighton shore our famous ferries sail.
Looking for a comedian, well you couldn't fail!
But our City goes beyond River, joke and fun.
Our fight for justice, has ended in battles won.
Our heritage a...
Sunday 3rd June 2018 10:00 pm
You're just a gimmick , one of my tools.
My aid, my prop along with my jewels.
Welcome to my tacky fashion show.
Look your cutest as the spotlights glow.
You're a stooge, a shallow showbiz fact.
A part to play, you're just part of my act.
I'll do whatever to be a 'red carpet' star.
How do you think that I've come this far.
You're my trinket, a ticked box on my list.
Those big brown eyes p...
Friday 18th May 2018 9:48 am
It's not a day for the Diddy Men to weep.
Doddy's only in heaven having a sleep.
The squire's having a rest by Gods side.
Making the angels laugh until they cried.
But something does feel missing from L14
A light gone out, a blank stage and screen.
Now the Liverpool streets, thousands line.
As the 2 horses trot slowly in perfect time.
The early rain and the hail it couldn'...
Wednesday 28th March 2018 11:38 am
Up in Heaven God and the Angels await.
For Doddy's arrival at St Peters gate.
Doddy's been called, it was simply his time.
He worked so hard for every laughter line.
In his beloved Knotty Ash, tears they fell.
To the sound of a passsing, mourning bell.
The flags of the City hung at half mast.
As Doddy joined the elite of Heavens cast.
A unique entertainer, and one of our own.
Monday 19th March 2018 11:27 pm
Far beneath the roar of the ocean waves.
And deeper still than galleons graves.
Sleeps a lost city, with no sun or no moon.
A City buried forever in its watery tomb.
No light falls upon Atlantis from shining stars.
As stricken statues lie cracked with scars.
Statues once worshipped with the utmost awe.
Now they roll in anger on the deep ocean floor.
Pillars of m...
Tuesday 9th January 2018 6:00 am