WESTMORLAND, NEW BRUNSWICK poem

I was in the dark and must not look back he said in the letter, strong and full of hope.

THE MINAS TOUCH poem

Sky’s afire as a hot-cross-bun, delicious in its sweetness
Cherry

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The sun refused its duty pulling a comforter of grey over its head, ignorant, as the frustrated sky filled up with tears. Below, I sit and catch the drops upon my tongue

Dog and the bee

Jamaican morals are all the same.

My box of memories

There is the photo of my first best freind caressing the bottom of this box, oh the good times we had, riding our bike so fast it felt as if the world itself was moving.
Cherry

Picture at an Exhibition

A T-shirt that said, 'Save Our Seals'.
Cherry

Greenwood kindling

IP small poem/edited 26.08.09 Think it reads better? Comments appreciated.

Humanity Lost. Chapter Two. Part One

Coventry 1999 (or ‘When I Was King’)… Please check out my random website at http://www.uponahill.com/

Cried the lonely Bible

It is completely random, i know its probably rubbish but i was feeling daring!

A Big Man in a Little Town.

I often think about this chap, wonder if he's still there?

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