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
Tuesday 24 April 2012
Play with Words
Midas, Minerva
Miracle, meek
Blessed, beautiful
Bronze, bleak
August, artisan
Anthropoid, aardvark
Neanderthal, narcissus
Nordic, snark
a poem from the collection Painted Toenails in Nortons Grate - Love with Varnish Appplied available by clicking here
Monday 23 April 2012
Equal to Zero
Commitment
Equal to zero
Never, not ever, except if its o.k.
Fall in line
Join the queue
Open time for rejection
Pity is not
Ever selected
Parting shot, failing words
Nothing more than meaning
At that instant in time
Opportunity bespoke
Courage to have no conviction
Desirous of freedom
Flee to be free
It just does not work
Any other way
Corruption without care
State the obvious
Pour the rhyme
Steer to be
That is the way
See if you risk
Losing it all
Read the line
Create the image
Cloud the issue
Take it on head first
Take it to task
Neglect asymmetric action
Proud to beg
Upstanding to fall
Crazed with distortion
Extinguish the anguish
Obliterate desire
Mask any malignant hope
Wreak havoc and teardrop
Crush chaos and cause
Eradicate ethereal thought
Bring into some being
An alternate
Hope
a poem from the collection Painted Toenails in Nortons Grate - Love with Varnish Appplied available by clicking here
Sunday 22 April 2012
Practitioners law
Out of everything evolves another thing
Out of each situation
Revolves another relationship
From where to eternity
Walks every one man
In to every love nest walks out a situation
In to every wrangle wrestles fear and hope
From where to affirmation
Will is upon every one man
Up to every level place is another pace
Up to every reality is a separate blight
From where in modernity
Expectation is expected of all men
Down, in the deepest creeps another heartache
Down, for ever to forage in desperation
From where to creation
Craves one man, and one woman alike
a poem from the collection Painted Toenails in Nortons Grate - Love with Varnish Appplied available by clicking here
Saturday 21 April 2012
Love
Poetry
You giver
You deliver
You consider
You receive my debt
Receiver
Of doubt and despair
You care
You compare
You always repair
a poem from the collection Painted Toenails in Nortons Grate - Love with Varnish Appplied available by clicking here
Friday 20 April 2012
Severity
Wouldn’t be so bad if we hated
If we hated
More than we hated parting
Wouldn’t be so bad if we cared less
If we cared less
More than we cared for
Wouldn’t be so bad if we slated
If we slated
More than as our love stated
Wouldn’t be so bad if we created
If we created
More than creating angst
Wouldn’t be so bad, probably
Yet possibly
It probably would
a poem from the collection Painted Toenails in Nortons Grate - Love with Varnish Appplied available by clicking here
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