A Troubled Mind
When life gets you down
And you start to frown
You think you're going crazy
But, your life is just a little hazy
You've a troubled mind
When you've a few problems to sort out
And you feel as though you want to scream and shout
You don't know what to do
Or you don't know who to turn to
You've a troubled mind
When you start to hear voices
Telling you of you...
Sunday 1st May 2016 5:58 pm
Being Homeless
Being homeless is not very nice,
To the people who pass you by,
They don't think twice.
They think you are a thug,
Spending what little money you have on drink and drugs!
You're not like that at all,
Just down on your luck, no-one to break your fall.
All you can do is sit in the shop doorway out on the street,
Begging for spare change for something to drink and eat.
Thin...
Sunday 7th February 2016 6:02 pm
The Killing of the Innocents
After what happened recently in Paris I wrote about the killing of innocent people.
Busy people going
About their lives
Fathers, husbands and sons
Mothers, daughters and wives
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Terrorists attack
The public running away
Watching their backs
Shock, horror and disbelief
Children screaming and crying
Wanting a parent or guardian
Loved ones...
Sunday 6th December 2015 4:24 pm
The Ladies Hat
I wrote this poem while in Aviemore on a Highland Creative Writing course. We had to pick an item of furniture and turn it into somethingelse. I chose a lampshade and turned it into a hat.
The ladies hat
Was like a lampshade
And it was
Much too big
When she put it on
It altered the shape
Of her wig!
She was hoping to
Go to Ascot
And the races
But, when her hat an...
Sunday 29th November 2015 3:59 pm
It rained for 40 days and 40 nights
After all of the rain we had one year and most of the country was flooded I wrote this poem.
It rained for 40 days and 40 nights
I felt like Noah and wanted to build an ark
I had no time to build it in, it was getting dark
There were no animals to go in two by two
No elephants and no kangaroos
Still it rained for 40 days and 40 nights
There wasn't much I could do
...Sunday 29th November 2015 3:35 pm
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