Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
Thursday, 30 August 2012
Relate
Cream, cloth covered chair
Wait, wait there
By the pebbles
By the doorway to the stair
Burnt beige, broken bare
Stay, stay where
Stay where winters winds
Lead the call for care
A poem from Nameless Places and Hospital Gowns - Love Cared for by Relate available from iTunes and Amazon
Wednesday, 29 August 2012
All Dressed Up
I have a job, in a shop in Leeds
I don’t know how, there is no back story
It would once have been a gentleman’s outfitter
Nowadays we sell expensive branded attire
To those fanciful county & city sets
Men, and their lady friends, with ample wallets
Two shops, close by to each other
No sooner had I been introduced to the main store
Than I was moved out to the two-tone satellite
I was introduced to the staff
Arranged how we could share lifts
Talked of where we could get a good breakfast
It turns out
That most of the clothes are not sold in store
But are punted
Unmercifully, at society do’s
Charity balls, Yorkshire’s horse racing days and
Whatever is Leeds equivalent of a Night at the Opera
I am nervous
I feel out of place
I don’t know why I am here
I do though like the merchandise
& a significant part of my arrogant self says
“Yes, this stuff wouldn’t half damned suit me”
A poem from Nameless Places and Hospital Gowns - Love Cared for by Relate available from iTunes and Amazon
Tuesday, 28 August 2012
Sun Dance Slid
I have heard it called light pollution
The dilution of darkness that hides the stars
Far & away tonight is the best example
Thanks to the fog & mist & horizons kissed
With strong light from the hidden city
Pretty it is, and pretty it is not
With the sodium of Bergamot
Heat shouts; we are hot, we are so hot
A poem from Nameless Places and Hospital Gowns - Love Cared for by Relate available from iTunes and Amazon
Monday, 27 August 2012
Push
I prowl these lands
Hope for scent or sound
Scour the wasted times
For signs of significance
Such as that gull in flight
The bare bramble bush
At the aft cusp of winter
I have a thirst, a real thirst
Not due to the poem
Down to the dirt, down to the
Diatribe of lifelong learning
A poem from Nameless Places and Hospital Gowns - Love Cared for by Relate available from iTunes and Amazon
Sunday, 26 August 2012
Duration
It is as if
When full term
Brings its own contentment
With the care
To wait, to listen
Also in silence
How else
To hold love
By a shared handle
Swing as a pail
Rocked by Johanna
On the honky tonk piano
Fast on the rail
Of one stolen stallion
Bareback squeal of the clarion
It is as if
Where time
Brings its own contentment
How else
To hold love
By the light of the candle
With the care to wait
To wait, and
Listen, also in silence
A poem from Nameless Places and Hospital Gowns - Love Cared for by Relate available from iTunes and Amazon
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