Poetry Blog by Tom (Neil) Clark
It is All Saints Day,
November the 1st
Come of age and six months gone,
Taught us all,
Donor of hearts,
You’re a Saint to me,
Tuesday 1st November 2016 12:27 pm
The Simplest Hug
The embrace of the one you love,
That moment of togetherness,
The briefest moment, the pause,
The physicality and biology,
The connection psychologically,
The look in your beautiful eyes,
The faintest kiss,
Then we close,
The Wrapped around,
The Limbs embrace and entwine,
The Senses overload,
Whisp of perfume and cologne,
The Ears key in to b...
Thursday 27th October 2016 10:27 am
Bake Off – Bog Off
Whats the fuss, with the bake off,
It’s moving to Four,
You still have Paul Hollybobs,
His pearly whites assured,
Were all expecting change,
Mel and Sue now gone,
Mary Berry staying with Auntie Beeb,
This winter could be long.
But surely the real question to ask,
Not those, that are bogging off,
But will Paul Hollybobs keep his facial hair,
In a goatee shave off.
Wednesday 26th October 2016 1:49 pm
Plymouth to Dartmouth, rail & boat, we dated first,
Sailed you down, then into town,
Judy Spiers doggie turn,
Spiers of the cathedral, so inspired inside, Christian beauty devined,
Prosecco garden break, strawberries infused on our date.
How we enjoyed the day,
Italiano Totnesio, our first meal togethio, watching downward carnival.
Half birthday cake, surprised you on this rom...
Tuesday 25th October 2016 2:46 pm
It’s like waiting, for something you bought online,
That you, cant wait to see,
And you know it’s arriving tomorrow.
Better than Christmas Eve,
Cos you know the item you bought is going to be wonderful.
Friday 21st October 2016 3:24 pm
Absence makes the heart go influenza !
Miss you, I do.
Not unlike the flu,
Where you give me the shivers,
And a high temperature,
High blood pressure,
Extreme I know,
In a good way, though!
I miss you I do……….actually it’s nothing like the flu.
OK, I think about you a lot.
Thursday 20th October 2016 1:52 pm
A bolt from the blue,
Eyes gazed, as we danced away,
To Justin Timbers…………..…Cant stop this feeling.
Moi, Stone cold too,
Tu, Rosay infused,
Eyes gazed, as we yapped away,
Across a table,…………………Full of half empty glasses.
I was going loo,
Until I was persuaded,
To stay longer,
Wednesday 19th October 2016 1:48 pm
17th October pointed the way,
Red Monday it was billed and hyped for days,
Whats wrong with our footie.
It had it all, it curses.
Liverpish and ManUre, there was no verses.
Bore Draw, No Score Draw, No Draw at all,
For my eyes, to the screen.
Attention Deficit Disorder kicked in,
Whats wrong with our footie,
Ten’s of millions spent on a weeks wages,...
Tuesday 18th October 2016 5:34 pm
L is for ?
L is for Life, Love and Lust,
If we don't grab it, its dust.
Take me, grab it, not hands free.
Because, its us, the two of us
Plus Four. LSLT
L is for Lincoln,
His dreams, his future, he is one.
One of years, and one of a kind.
The man to be, in seventeen.
With Scott at the helm, guiding his ship. Like the Enterprise to go boldly.
L is for Lola, and partner Ted.
Tuesday 18th October 2016 5:31 pm