Modernist poet

Modernist poet

‘The electric people’-Paul Muldoon

We are breaking each other

Holidays are freckleland

The dream of a deer

The dream of seeing a deer

‘The dream and the drums’-Paul Muldoon

Comforting,phosphorescent

For ‘the greater good’

Too much pud!!!

Sending me to the pantry,making me eat

That smell of wood

Does my heart burn?

I think it’s my turn

I want to write modern

I want my love returned

The Big Sleep

I can forget today

I can forget those crashing waves

Trapping caves,eroding,wearing away

When I wake up in the morning

I’ll zone into the birds calling and smile

Please hurry God there’s not a lot of time

Beauty cutie!!

Focktails

Locktails (Hairdressers)

Choctails

 

Looking for lips

Just want to click

Aged 10 dream

A lady,a slim lady with a payday

Someone to rescue me when I say may day

The spiralling heart on the waltzers

‘Oracles’ Poetry can save you

Flower soup

Vibrant wet hair

A child combing a dream in the mirror

A body inside this body

‘God-blue eyes’-Candace G.Wiley

Baby tears

Adult fears

Preston,question

Do I belong here?

Winter

The snow fell gently

We waited patiently

Pounding on the treadmill

Like someone possessed

Cliché’s

‘Can’t hold a candle to’

‘Count your blessings’

‘Cross that bridge when we come to it’

‘Everything but the kitchen sink’

‘Follow your heart’

‘For the birds’

‘Give and take’

‘Good deed for the day’

‘Spring to life’

‘High as a kite’

‘Kid in a candy store’

‘Light at the end of the tunnel’

‘Warm welcome’

‘Plenty of fish in the sea’