Monday 28 February 2011

Mind Over Scatter


Brow like corrugated iron
Fists of adamant
Every muscle tight
Teeth rasping

Thoughts flying like starlings
A scattered unison
Pissing me off
You flapping

Bastard leave me be
I will not be enraged
An ocean of calm
That shrieking
Will not disturb

Thursday 10 February 2011

Love Poem


I like it.
I really like it
when it’s me and you.
The simplicity
instead of duplicity.
You love me as I am.
And I love you.

Friday 4 February 2011

End of the Month

For some it was payday
and that meant celebrations
with an early louse
a drinky poo or two
and a takeaway after

For some it was Friday
and that brought the weekend
with the kids at mine
a DVD or two
with no moaning at the ex

For some it was night time
and that meant loneliness
or a cheeky pint
with the lost at the bar
envying others problems