Holocaust

Hell, One agony, Leaning together,tragic, On trains,huddled,hunched, Carried away to deteriorate,die, And if you refused, torture, torment,
Cherry

Peter Pan Poems

They are Peter Pan poems; they refuse to grow up!

Eye Contact

Every blink, glue, Your obs, fixed, Exercising every frown. Connecting, tracing, mirroring, One mission, mutual, Now it moves, Touching souls, positive, Act is genuine,

Writer's Block

Wondering if inspiration will ever emerge, Roaring up the steep mountain, Investigating how to create a surge, Trusting that your ideas will reap, Exercising the elusive muse,

In Memorium

Do not shed those tears for me I have moved on I now am free Think of me with smiles instead I am not gone My souls not dead I live in every one of you In laughter shared And memories true

The Best Dog in Heaven

Too much has been spoken But the least has been done If tears could revive you These eyes will be no more If I had known somehow Forever you'd be gone Never would I dare move

Not in the mood for a poem

Why not?

Playback

Next time you see an old person, looking useless and lost, just think on... Another old one from way back

A Rude Awakening

I am sleeping in a five star luxury hotel in the middle of busy Berlin which I won in a writing competition. The duvet is made from premium duck feathers. I feel like a princess.

Summoning

There's a time for gentle carving, perhaps in front of the fire during the long winters, when the possibility of spring seems as hollow as a promise no-one is expected to keep.

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