Letters, treemail
Holidays?Beauty is there
Where will I find true love?
God give me a sign,a dove
When will I stop feeling scared?
Will the truth finally be aired?
Echoes and ripples on the water
‘The musical rain’-Walt Whitman
‘In the calm and cool of the
daybreak’-Walt Whitman
‘The echo of sunset’-Walt Whitman
The soothe of waves in the
bedroom
Children
Sweet scented and growing
Christmas?
And all I peace
‘Tomatoes hanging like small red
globes’-Gary Soto
In the dark of a closet
Secretly eating wotsits!
Rains of a thousand years
‘What fire shines inside
her’-Gary Soto
‘A great sigh of steam’-Gary Soto
Cute boxed raisens
The nightclub
A fire,a glow inside
‘The orange wheel of heat’-Grace
Paley
I am unconnected
Lord,save my soul
‘The evening star is a punctual
gem’-Anon
Australia?
Bushes of that magic land?
‘Electric blossoms’-David
Gascoyne
‘Flavours of childhood’-John
Burnside
Dreaming of a distant land
Don’t know where
Come under the umbrella fern?
‘A cappaccino with the froth
still on it,
A double sonnet’-Alan Jenkins
There shared spirit
There shared beliefs
An anchor forever
‘Gold onions rooted in the
sky’-John Updike
Your position in the universe?!!!
‘The still-humming chords’-John
Updike
A dawn good try
Office blooms
‘A lilac and cream and pink
self-esteem’-John Updike
Life
You told me there would be many
doors
You told me people would be loved
and adored
But all I found were the sharpest
claws
People being cruel and breaking
laws
You told me I could travel the
world
You told me I was the prettiest
girl
But all I found were rotten
pearls
Bathwater swallowing me as it
swirled
You told me I would meet my
prince
You told me I would find my
province
But I hated having my hair rinsed
I hated people’s ‘fat hints’
You told me I would find someone
good
You told me I would find a bud
But all I did was worry,and
Come home hurt and bloody
You told me music would be my
quest
You told me I would be the best
But all I found was laughter and
jest
My life was a teary mess
An awful test
You told me I would like school
You told me I would find a jewel
But all they said was I was
uncool
Standing over-weight by the
swimming pool
You told me God would look after
me
You told me to invite my friends
for tea
But I came home with scrapped
knees
And unsightly bleeds
You told me to hold on to my
dreams
Forget about those that were mean
So I just watched ‘The A Team’
and
Felt the sunbeam
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