The Pub

**I wrote the following poem about the pub because here in the UK and Ireland it is a huge part … Continue reading The Pub

Yesterday’s Thought

He dreamed yesterday He dreamed of a thought He dreamed of what could be He dreamed of what he sought … Continue reading Yesterday’s Thought

Bursting to go Bursting she is Bursting to blow Bursting to bliss Bursting to cry Bursting with pain Bursting to … Continue reading Bursting

In her home anew Where not she feels true This soulless abode she took Not in her heart she looked … Continue reading Soulless Abode

He looks out the window On this grey day Wondering if she’ll show Her beautiful face He sips his drink … Continue reading Grey Rain

Two people sit in a cafe in a town Both slumped in their Seat in coffee they drown Thinking Dreaming … Continue reading Reboot

Chaos it has been These past few weeks People in and out Passing through it seems She puts others first … Continue reading Passing Her By

Sitting alone he is In his own world Thinking of things That in his mind do swirl The past, present … Continue reading Sitting Alone

Oh to be away So very far from here Living for the day To see with eyes so clear By … Continue reading Oh To Be…

So much to do But so little time Many things to choose Mountains to climb indecision and life Get in … Continue reading So Little Time