A poem about the mighty Giant.
A poem about the English tradition of bonfire night which celebrates the prevention of a plot to kill the king.
A poem about the strange Aigamuxa.
A poem about the wild Centaur.
A poem about cancers and other severe illnesses.
A poem about the fact that some things can be too much for one person and going alone can cause more harm than good.
A poem about my experience when I went to a local pub.
Decaying time, Fading dreams, Howling whispers, Silent screams, Warping space, Sweeping themes, A broken universe, On a corroded face.
Taken by pirates when he was young, All over earth his name is sung, St Patrick, St Patrick, 17th of March, Left in a land of potato starch. The good old Saint Patrick. The fields of green, He kept them clean. He liked his booze, always drank mead, But one day, he found himself freed. […]
Brush strokes, The painters path, A calming pursuit, Eases wrath, Even the unskilled, As young as children, Find new excitement, Time is filled, The path I walk it, Tiptoeing along, Practicing new things, For an hour I’ll sit. I recently decided to take up painting as a new hobby. It’s good because it can be […]
Spooks and Spectres of the night, Give you such an eerie fright, Midnight stalking evil ghouls, Spill the blood of costumed fools, Bats and broomsticks in the sky, The Banshees scream from way up high, Zombies and Skeletons shamble by, Filthy bloodsuckers with their animal cry, Things will change around here today, The children play […]
Round and crunchy baby of the tree, You ripen and jump down onto me, Newton knew of the way this felt, while under a tree he was knelt, So solid an object yet so sweet, We’ve forgotten how they’re a treat, So few things are available to all, But an apple a day stops the […]
The myth of mental health, Effecting poor and those with wealth, Schizophrenics hearing voices, Can they make conscious choices? Depressives hitting rock bottom, Are they stuck in a world that is rotten? People are just insecure, Can anxiety have a final cure? Then of course there’s bipolar disorder, There’s something wrong with a hoarder, Psychotics […]
Smash and crash and bash and break, All I want is a piece of cake, I’m a goblin, in my hole, Digging down just like a mole. Cut and thrust and slash and stab, All your children I will nab, I’m a goblin, see my knife, With it I will take your life. Sheep and […]