Certificate U

An Ode to Crows

Some folks will tell you
about the beauty of Eagles soaring,
great owls of learning,
of proud-chested hawks,
or doves with feathers as soft as velvet
and voices soft as silk

Politics

I have no views on politics
To me
They’re all the same
Faceless morons
Desperate
To board the
Ego Train

Stroke me

Stroke me

Stroke me

Can you feel my power?

Lessons - Poem 1

A Lesson In Love

Emma, Lady Hamilton

INSPIRATION POINT 19.03.2010

DO NOT

make me into an image
which flies into oblivion, embraces
bliss, turns into a burning light
which burns out
when all things are seen...
do not, have
pity on me Lord,

Street Music

what it says...

Irony

Irony

Windows

I look from the outside
Through careless windows
Left uncurtained
And note that life goes on.

A different kind of life
Behind each window.
A new created world
Behind each clear pane.

A Day in the Virtual Life of an American Writer

First thing in the morning,
I check my facebook, e-mail
and a couple literary sites
if I've written something that "speaks to me" :
occasionally, I wake every hour

Pandora

O Pandora, we have lost,
There can be no golden chest,
The immortals don’t know best
And we know less than them at most.
And we will never be remembered,
We will never be forgotten

My Friend The Hedgehog

hedgehog surprise

Love on the Picadilly Line take 3

Third perspective on the same story - only really makes sense if you've read the first two takes...

 Watching bees

A tale of realisation

 Formerly Known As...

IPOW try to guess who, before you look at the link...

Ten snapshots of the past reviewed whilst drowning

a motley collection of 10 random memories written in different styles.

It Is Good My Friend

Day after day of warmth and cheer

 this silicon stone age

I'd like to write about happy things
like Southern Oregon hills rolling and green,
like bizarre Thai instruments that with wondrous melody sing,
or peaceful, pretty hippie girls

In the Beginning

In the beginning,
there was a world without words
just tigers and birds
monkeys and bison herds

Then came the barbarians
worshipping a thousand exclusive Gods
in a thousand different ways,

What Dreams Are For

well maybe they are...

 WMDN XXVI

Don't you just hate being woken up?