Belvedere Auditorium
On a cold, damp, colourful Autumn day , I arrived at the crossroads where gasps of a blustery gale were clashing into a vortex, swirling everything trapped within an invisible theatre, I sat within my vehicle frozen in amazement, stopping to glance as if in a trance transfixing my glaze, most would not have seen, instead noticing the wonderful building of All Saints well presented and quaintly bui...
Friday 7th December 2018 10:09 pm
Normal/Insanity
Are we a person who is inward looking out, other people around moving at a pace while we consider it's just another race, perceiving that insane normality could be on the sharp point of a blade, maybe the slanted edged absorbing disciplines to be normal, the other sliding down into the depth of hellfire losing the will to be strong, evidence of any emotional adjustment regressed to a former self o...
Wednesday 28th November 2018 3:33 pm
Suicide or a Bacon sandwich ?
Is it me?
Is it my destiny?
maybe it’s time that I resigned.
place a rope tightly around my neck.
what the heck.
they’d only notice for a week.
It’s not a friend that I seek.
I am me, with dark thoughts of my own.
care for a while but mostly alone.
words in my head will not stop
troubled by not knowing
what the hell is wrong!
so, so tired and not very strong
...
Monday 26th November 2018 10:36 pm
Re-think
Wile away, while I am away, waste your time staring all day for you might miss something if you turn away from the fireplace clock that ticks and tocks from June till May.
The futures in the past, if we’ve learnt from our mistakes, fashion once again bell bottoms at a stake, not likely with those high waists.
I keep fit, thinking hard about it, that poor horse has a bite on a bit, like che...
Monday 26th November 2018 8:23 pm
Austerity and War
I sat down to reflect on a history of thy own
I am old now and weep to a song, a sad story is mine with all those that now have gone.
I saw a vision in my mind a beautiful woman singing at the sink, she has the voice of angel and I cannot speak, I listen intently to every word it’s a little dainty about a bird, she whispers soft and perfectly in tune, it fills every inch of this tiny little ...
Friday 23rd March 2018 1:29 pm
Crossed Wire
The world over people living in squalor, poverty wealthy and rich are sad and depressed, twisted mindfully by an imaginary friend, the better or worse side of him, her or me.
Positive thinking is fine when your positively perfect, are you perfect? In such an imperfect land, is the great house you bought or built lying on sand?. I don’t care and don’t want to know, now we’re getting to the crux...
Monday 5th March 2018 12:29 pm
'IT'
We tread carefully with the mere thought of getting it so dreadfully wrong, one may ask what ‘it’ is?. Is ‘it’ the walk of life?, the work we do and the love we hold so dear?, is ‘it’ that everything we cherish could so easily turn to dust with our fear, a nightmare beyond proportion fighting for survival, striving for success then at the stroke of achievement like a wonderous ice sculpture the we...
Wednesday 28th February 2018 10:33 am
No historical statute by S.A. Scope.
Once proud England stood low on the mountainside, the greatest war lost with no last post, greediest of worms weakening the foundation of the pure white suited host.
Blue blood is the colour of the already dead corpse, defeated the dove, incomplete without wings, peacocks of the millennium hoodwinked, magpies claw away remains of roadkill, minority fleeing in their secrecy or congratulatory si...
Thursday 11th January 2018 9:36 pm
Af.....v.....let...
Dear ...........
I don’t know how to begin this ...... ...........leaving for a most important.......... I may not return due to the dangerous conditions as there are lots of.............. bastards will know. Furthermore can........ you visit.............. Next year. I hope to see you at............. winter cheer with a beer and a Happy new.......... car is in the wash........... as...
Saturday 6th January 2018 4:33 pm
A little look
In the dark shadows where the deepest doth lay, beneath the brambles on a hot summers day, hidden underneath the bails of old hay is a sweet little creature who’s birthday is in May.
A collision of thunder, a pelting of rain, a cool bitter winter stands in the way, snowy covered fields on a icy cold day, but it does not destroy or change the mood today of the sweet little creature who’s birthda...
Thursday 4th January 2018 6:55 pm
Norman
He’s big, He’s old, He’s rather bold, on his arms his muscles have dropped instead of being up on top. His scars are there for all to see, marks of hardship in his history.
His children see dad, his grandchildren see nothing, a bald headed old man that once was something, he stood on one whilst swinging at another, back to back with his hard arsed brother.
One day on a dark winter night, a...
Saturday 30th December 2017 12:55 am
Alarm
alarm... ‘get up’... Doze
alarm alarm.... ‘get up!’.... Doze
Alarm alarm alarm... ‘get up get up!’.... Doze
ALARM ALARM....’GET UP!’..... Doze, have wee
ALARM! ALARM! ALARM! ALARM!
wife.... “WILL YOU TURN OFF THAT BLOODY ALARM, AND GET UP!!”
get up... “Sorry”
Panic
Thursday 28th December 2017 7:25 pm
ALARM
alarm... ‘get up’... Doze
alarm alarm.... ‘get up!’.... Doze
Alarm alarm alarm... ‘get up get up!’.... Doze
ALARM ALARM....’GET UP!’..... Doze, have wee
ALARM! ALARM! ALARM! ALARM!
wife.... “WILL YOU TURN OFF THAT BLOODY ALARM, AND GET UP!!”
get up... “Sorry”
Panic
Thursday 28th December 2017 5:14 am
Rana Plaza
United Colours or the monsoon, they met death all too soon, over a thousand I hear the score, dare not forget a hundred and thirty four more. Joe Fresh with the Mango, Pri their Mark make enough profit to keep a whale size shark. Quiet though they be free, seven dollars, thirty a week is a complete travesty.
The building heard a rumble the weight on top it began to crumble, generators on the h...
Wednesday 27th December 2017 6:41 am
Homeless
WENT TO A SHOW TODAY, WALKED PAST A DRUNK
I THINK HOW DISGUSTING WHAT A NASTY SKUNK
SITTING THERE ALONE WITHOUT ANY MONEY
PONCING OFF ME, IT'S NOT VERY FUNNY.
"GO GET A JOB" THAT'S WHAT I SAY
AS HE HOLDS OUT HIS HAND, TO MY DISMAY.
"I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR WORK TO PAY MY WAY",
"I'M 56 YEARS OLD AND FEELING SO ILL,
IT WON'T BE LONG UNTIL I PAY MY BILL".
"JUST AN EXCUSE" I H...
Wednesday 27th December 2017 4:54 am
"I'm not putting up with that"
"I'll slap him hard for thieving off me"
beat him with a stick for telling lies
One,two, three, now he will see"
"he needs conditioning, the unruly pesk"
"for bunking off school
not sitting at his desk"
"that boy is useless!
he belongs in the trash"
"now he has drugs and plenty of cash"
"I'll show the thug the back of my glove
there is nothing wrong
with a bit of ...
Wednesday 15th June 2016 6:02 am
I hear a Woodpecker
Hear the sound of a baby crying
the baaing of a sheep
a gentle sound of wheezing while
you lay asleep
A rustle in the treetops
thundering of the rain
whistle in the chillin' wind
tears through a shattered brain
Darkness is a torture
as if we are but blind
exhilarating journey
of a hazardous kind
The hooting of an owl tells the
screeching of a...
Monday 13th June 2016 3:23 am
Tinsel
The unclean are omitted,
a different view cast aside,
there is no place in England
if you are from the other side
judgemental press, hide behind a lie
fabulorised stories, tut tuts and sighs
they say "how dare you be disabled,
unemployed or high
when a decent working man cannot afford to fly".
Look to your store with a shiny clean floor welcoming people in, filth...
Tuesday 31st May 2016 11:00 pm
Have a shave
It takes all sorts to make this world
So pleased That I'm not one of them.
Crowns to gowns, down low to downs
Moorish and boorish unforgettably poorish but who gives a fuck when he's covered in muck, the class of man the same when he's run out of luck, or is it?
give up freedom, pay your tax,
eat rich food, cholesterol is fat
mmmmmcds, kfc's
cream jam scones and cups of teas.
...Sunday 22nd May 2016 7:47 pm
Democracy HuH!!
"I did not rob the bank, I was only driving the car"
"Okay you are obviously innocent then",
" you are free to go"
"Mr Cameron".
Friday 8th April 2016 12:28 pm
Overwhelmed
I am not free how could I be when I start at three?, lions are loud when hungry, perhaps that's why I am fat and a victim of my own resonance, quietly pacing through life while others dictate their voice over my feelings, contradicting fluently without emotion
a horse carrying onwards with an abundance of baggage, no cart for any rest, mile upon mile trundle forwards into the abyss
A long ti...
Thursday 7th April 2016 4:32 pm
From the ground up
I plastered a hole, more appeared
no matter how smooth or sheer another hole appears, cracks all around plaster on the ground
The neighbourhood shook, walls fell down yet houses stayed up.
Empty shells with souls corrupt.
smiles upon faces outward grins tasteless in their hearts
evil in their thoughts,
contemplated graces
poor souls are in slavery yet the chains are bound a...
Sunday 3rd April 2016 10:02 am
Over many years
I am alone, tonight I died
no one cared
Mind in the agony of solitude
paranoia schizophrenia
No, agony of a distant hurt
Not so, in the past, maybe not
I could see clearly once
Now I see nothing!, death and nothing
my doom is beyond any resolution
a dark fog, a lull mist
So frightened,I cannot see beyond
Hear a distant song, reminder of when
Reminder of then
...Friday 19th February 2016 6:26 pm
Mirrored Germ
If a person speaks continually evil of another without cause, they are airing the bitterness of their own desire.
such desire is like a disease
Treat this disease as you would any other,
wear a mask then put it in solitary confinement until such a time it cannot be caught by anyone else and eventually dies.
Tuesday 2nd February 2016 9:00 pm
Oyster
I opened my heart for all to be seen
an overwrought shadow of a former once me
beaten, bruised with a spirit so low
hanging as the leaves of a weeping willow
What wrong,I had shown, was cut ever more
For showing the hurt
kept in most others, special draw.
"your pathetic", "so bloody weak"
cruel to the worst
Nor can I bury the love that I seek
worthless fool for ca...
Sunday 31st January 2016 11:51 am
Feudal compromise
Xenophobia frequently visits
The land that I live in
"They take our jobs"
Is ignorance I hear
so much hatred propaganda with fear
Immigration a necessary need
a world at war with a wanton feed
should they die to feed our greed?
I sometimes cry and feel their heed
Children are innocent
Children deserve to be loved
Even Syrian ones
Humans left to die
th...
Saturday 30th January 2016 6:31 am
The Gathering
After the gathering, where life used to be abundant, once a population explosion, food became scarce, rich became poor, now humans were a redundant species. they lay dead, carcasses sprawled everywhere, rotting flesh, a fowl stench in the air, not one person even cared.
The gatherers, lords of wealth, considerable geniuses, a class of scientists, masters of stealth
they designed machine...
Saturday 16th January 2016 3:32 pm
Below the Surface
If I scratch the surface,
would I find an itch?
or would I find a chasm
corroded by a bitch
either them be true
my conscience it doth say
just stick a plaster on it
we'll look another day
Tuesday 29th December 2015 4:58 am
Out at sea
He be the salt in the ocean, a fowl taste and stink
shallow bastards everywhere, nor a drop to drink
transparency the sail, a wind doth blow a sway
It out the feared fiend, at last gave him away
look to the port, fir ye may get caught
ye drown in a lake of sorrow, fir a friend he can be bought
Whence set foot on terra firma, chastise yir other hand,
be glad fir smallest scars...
Monday 28th December 2015 8:24 pm
Christmas Cracker
I hate Christmas, I scream and panic
my timings off, swearing satanic
when everyone is up, I bring them down
curse over the turkey and wearing a frown
burn my thumb, cut my finger, best left alone
why do they linger?
once upon a time where I would cope,
there's no chance of that I'm left without hope
then once it's served with a swagger and a sniggle
Pigs in blankets, sa...
Saturday 26th December 2015 6:18 am
It ends when it comes
A weakened soul replicates an owl
concerned this delicate branch will fail
lay still, perturbed to retrace
today's shift a far off place
eventually will arrive in its own time
if one awakens to save face
A constant sorrow known too well
frequently isolated constant spell
not to mention that fateful word
down in the dungeon unheard
way down where the brave men g...
Friday 20th November 2015 4:54 am
Magnus
all in one day
a vibrant view at noon
fifteen revolutions of New York
one hundred and thirty three days
almost alone a deserted space station
Sahara dessert craves attentive yelloW
the stars come out at night to sparkle
relevantly radical and awe inspi...
Thursday 19th November 2015 5:26 pm
Damn Garden
Autumn is here,
once again my garden is covered in leaves, you see it's surrounded by trees,
every November I pick them up,
every November I pick them up,
every November I pick them up,
I could have been a singer, a roofer, I could have been the man fixing your computer, but that damn garden is covered in leaves, so I better go and pick them up, while I'm down on my luck
Wednesday 18th November 2015 12:18 pm
Ghosts are the past
Curb your enthusiasm
how dull is a wrench
silver sparkle within the black
relieve the pressure off his back
rusty cart requires oil, a ponies last trek
closed yet spirits remain on the track
Curb your enthusiasm
how dark a town be
kept alive with death, no returning muscle
white skin, a shower put in
vegetable soup, you're off the grisle
a monument built of ...
Tuesday 17th November 2015 3:43 am
Bot or Not ?
For all the poets out there
if you like some poetic fun
join the quiz
google, 'Bot or Not'
or maybe, Not
Monday 16th November 2015 9:36 pm
Need to write
Write not to be judged, written not for you
write for the way you feel, an answer is not due
who cares if it's not liked for its point of view
poetically nonsensical, grammar is a stew
do not write for poets crap
rhythmical and true
write with honest hearts content
write only for you
Sunday 15th November 2015 7:22 pm
Hated but Loved
I wish no harm, an unbearable pain
tearing at my sanity, emotionally inept
overwrought with compassion
holding normality together
tragically silent in suffering
while the world suffers hate
weeping without showing
shut the fucking gate
Please shut the fucking gate
Plea's screaming unheard
my heart suffers deep
I cannot change the circumstance
in which ac...
Sunday 15th November 2015 6:59 pm
I hear the Woodpecker
The sound of a baby crying
baaing of a sheep
gentle sound of snoring while
you lay asleep
A rustle in the treetops
thundering of the rain
whistle in the chillin' wind
cuts through me once again
Darkness is a torture
as if I were but blind
exhilarating journey
of a hazardous kind
The hooting of an owl
a Squealing of a bat
a scream of capture...
Sunday 15th November 2015 3:50 pm
Moonlit Lake
I catch a glimpse of the moon
Shimmering across the almost still lake
Ripples ride the surface
of the Blackened water
spreading the light across it
As if it were my lord
spreading the good news
Far and wide from an alter
on and on the ripples unravel
Until they reach the trees
Hanging from the meadow
Resting to a sudden end
at the hardened gravel
No more will the blackened water...
Sunday 15th November 2015 3:10 pm
Love is peace
individual terrorists kill
pathologically, abnormal
aim at will
theologically twisted
pour tuer l'innocence
evil bastards do not feel
peace loving Muslims, Christians too
should stand together to deny you
group of devilry have no place
upon this earth for the human race
les emmener a' l'enfer
evil disgrace
lavage de cerveau par le mal
save the wo...
Saturday 14th November 2015 10:01 pm
Man
Virtual command incorporates artificial intelligence, play a game, score a win,
artistic imaginations locked in,
then begin.
Organic computers reading books, correct Childrens future spelling, mathematical logarithms, "you should know this your five years old!"
round fat futuristic race, humanity lazy, keep up with the pace, "please lift your feet" the robot will ask with a smil...
Monday 9th November 2015 2:14 pm
Seasoned
'twas the season of gold where all men grow old and trees lose their leaves in a day
woods do sound weary with damp at their feet, creaking and groaning till may
The wild wind doth blow with a hail to and fro while the sun sets away in a glow
Thunder and lightening attacking and frightening the branches fall off in a sway
Hedgehogs bed down into a slumber with a collection of grubs by their s...
Sunday 8th November 2015 6:10 pm
Wear a poppy?
Though I forget not, the least I can give
succumbed to the moment of loved ones distress, I weep with heart fullness address.
Every son blindly into war, courageous at a score, death doth not become a pure boys heart, he never so young was meant to depart.
Adorn a poppy not for the pleasure of conflict, nor for the conflict of pleasure, nor for the worth of having a measure. Ado...
Sunday 8th November 2015 11:58 am
Same year, Worlds apart
1935 when you were born,
like a fall from grace, you captured us all.
you loved everyone, everyone loved you,
precious as a child, sensitive and brave, Doodle bugs dropping wave after wave, you got me through when I heard King Creole, I had a clean home not a shit hole.
The Angels were singing 'Love me tender' when you went with God to his big wide home, you could be peaceful in the va...
Saturday 7th November 2015 12:29 pm
Looking out of the window
He sits quietly looking through the window, knowing everything that is going on, not being able to talk or sing a song
He cannot move a muscle or even twitch, cannot move his hands to scratch an itch
He just sits in his chair with a melancholy stare relying on someone to clean him bare
feeling humiliation from insensitivity, roughly handled while carer's watch TV.
Crying without tears carryin...
Thursday 5th November 2015 6:37 am
I write coz
I write to the moonlight, I write to the stars,
I write about sorrow, I write about scars,
I write when I'm happy, I write when I'm sad,
I write about feelings that drive me half mad,
most of all I write to be me,
to travel to places, set my life free
I write to Christians, aethiests and Jews,
Consistently write the wrong words to you
the featureless face hides a mannequ...
Thursday 5th November 2015 5:45 am
The November line
Witness the intensity of planets this week
perception of a highway to heaven
Path to the earth, distant from the moon
destination to the stars, elapse too soon
"step up, step up" each person see
a serendipitous shift in ones destiny
Blackness' o'er the ground and wide
ubiquitous, far-reaching, sound
content to shred the fear to hide
bloodened is the stain abound
...
Tuesday 3rd November 2015 6:46 am
Troubled sleep
I live, work, breathe, go through the motions, unnequivocally unchanging
on the narrow path tiresomely steep
yet I'm always asleep when I weep
rattled by the things I see and hear
almost an inclusion, a sight
a narrow corridor, a peep
most people are confoundly irritated when I am around, perhaps that's why I'm always asleep when I weep
I've heard it before absorb...
Monday 2nd November 2015 5:25 am
Sausage
If man were judged by the size of his sausage
an immigrant would not appear so small
perhaps an Englishman would not be so tall?
Man existed before identity after all
Sunday 1st November 2015 11:03 pm
The shape of the pine table
Nostrils saviour the smell of pine
turn, cut, smoothen out
craft of a hand steady
skill is detail
a bowl
fruit
table
Inanimate
collecting dust
thirty years a tree
thirty years for me
rotten sweet fruit
mouldy apple
soft plum
sandpaper
return to wood
senses are mine
the faint smell of pine
polish with antique wax
put it on the big brown tab...
Saturday 31st October 2015 8:16 am
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