Things that sometimes rhyme.....

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B - Muse

A poem to a Goddess of inspiration.

Blues in Bflat

A lovely key.

D - The Day

Be here, now...

Kingston Mines

A poem/song about missing someone you love
Cherry

Pencils

Do pencils ever get the point? Do they know when to draw the line? Are they known for being blunt or is everything just fine?

PC POEM

Don't you just hate it when your 'puter lets you down.

SING HEY NONNY NO FOR ENGLAND

A song for St Georges Day.

THE BEST GIRLFRIEND I NEVER HAD

Sometimes things don't go the way you'd like...

ALL IN MY HEAD

ALL IN MY HEAD This morning, woke up smiling from another dream of you and I, These visions keep on returning to me. Set when we used to love and...

VERTIGO

VERTIGO Where do all these words come from? I’m feeling so damned crazed and I ain’t having fun. Why can’t you say what they really mean? I can’t...

AIN'T NO LOVE (IN A HOUSE THAT'S BUILT ON WAR)

AIN’T NO LOVE (IN A HOUSE THAT’S BUILT ON WAR) Broken plates inform my growing teenage mind Drunken violence, empty bottles keep me locked up on the...
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MIDDLE MAN

The Middle Man "<!--break-->" In the garden, near the gravestones There’s a man who’s dressed in black. He clutches at his chest, He’s no time...

Rainbow's End

RAINBOW’S END I called my girl from Rainbow’s End. She chewed me out for the time I’d spent. Told me not to waste my life Wishing on a rainbow. I...

New Traditional Folk Song

She woke in the morning to her baby’s cry Don’t cry my baby. With an ache in her ribs and a blacked out eye Don’t cry my little one. She cradled the...

OUT

Ana and Emma are out on Reception Working so hard, as hard as can be. They met back in school when they were in detention After a chasing a bully boy...
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Don't count your chickens

Don’t count your chickens The kids are hungry, the heat’s not on. Food shops empty, trains don’t run Who’d have thought we’d have so much fun Now we'...
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ONOMATOPOEIA

ONOMATOPOEIA Long walks on short days Brief smile on a long face Not enough onomatopoeia in my life Large bag of small toys Long wait for brief joys...