Naysayer
(once a trailblazer)
sentences falling
with every word afrost the faces,
deluding peace of mind,
subconscious settling on defeat,
just saying,
rewind,
repeat,
rewind,
repeat...
Showing posts with label Micro poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Micro poem. Show all posts
Saturday, 7 June 2014
Tuesday, 3 June 2014
Viral Spiral
If you knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
of you,
what would
you tell
the world?
the friends
who knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
who knew
the friends
of you,
what would
you tell
the world?
Friday, 23 May 2014
Voices from beyond control
...on these streets i once belonged:
make these feet move
one by one...
...in this car I thought I owned:
take the wheel Lord
drive me home...
...in this body: blood and bones,
fused and mingled,
breath on loan...
...in this garden, in this home:
when I've watered
you have grown...
...i sail this mind of overload,
beyond control,
these memories roll...
make these feet move
one by one...
...in this car I thought I owned:
take the wheel Lord
drive me home...
...in this body: blood and bones,
fused and mingled,
breath on loan...
...in this garden, in this home:
when I've watered
you have grown...
...i sail this mind of overload,
beyond control,
these memories roll...
Sunday, 18 May 2014
On waking today at Crieff Hydro I called out in my mind...
...men of my age
careering forward
dig your heels into the mountain
disconnect from avalanche
(for just a minute)
lie back
(the sky awaits your eyes)
and dream
(don't scream).
careering forward
dig your heels into the mountain
disconnect from avalanche
(for just a minute)
lie back
(the sky awaits your eyes)
and dream
(don't scream).
Saturday, 17 May 2014
Tuesday, 13 May 2014
Monday, 12 May 2014
Saturday, 2 March 2013
kingdom
a tree for birds to shelter
stems from the smallest seed
***
and bread to stuff the starving
swells steadily with yeast
***
there's gold for any digger
who cares to probe the field
***
the bargain of the century:
the pearl that seals the deal.
The Gospels are full of stories and I found four of them told in quick succession. I tried to put in them in a short two line form of seven syllables (mostly), followed by six. The second line had to be shorter than the first to fit in with the idea of a kingdom growing from something small.
Posted on dverse: Poetics. An Evening of Short Verse
stems from the smallest seed
***
and bread to stuff the starving
swells steadily with yeast
***
there's gold for any digger
who cares to probe the field
***
the bargain of the century:
the pearl that seals the deal.
The Gospels are full of stories and I found four of them told in quick succession. I tried to put in them in a short two line form of seven syllables (mostly), followed by six. The second line had to be shorter than the first to fit in with the idea of a kingdom growing from something small.
Posted on dverse: Poetics. An Evening of Short Verse
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