The Black Letter (Part 1 of 3)

August 1917, Oxford To whomever this concerns The following letter, The Black Letter is one that I found a year … Continue reading The Black Letter (Part 1 of 3)

Democracy’s Freedom

So here we go again, the vulture’s picking at the pieces Shrieking in the voices how we all have choices … Continue reading Democracy’s Freedom

Why is he always thinking in multiple ways? Why are his thoughts growing like branches from a tree? Like living … Continue reading Why Does He Always Think?

He’s been dreading today when he meets up again Five days a week is too much to bare He’s pushed … Continue reading This Wolf Won’t Hide Anymore

Everyday we search for something some can never find Everyday we search for something deep in all of our minds … Continue reading Everyday

On days like this he’s fed up of them all Those that play their games and don’t take his call … Continue reading The Frustration of the Human Race

The breeze blows the can gently across the ground People walk past ignoring the waste, human rubbish a bore All … Continue reading Take A Closer Look

My dream to be in a cottage thatched and pure Living by the ocean shore The gentle surf lapping up … Continue reading My Dream

Alone she sleeps on a dark winters night Dreams and nightmares does she fight Her husband gone to war Alone, … Continue reading She Cries His Name

Been reading the news today, went pale About a trial in Italy Where after four years of gaol Two tried … Continue reading Justice, the Law and Government Pressure