The Twisted Tree
The twisted tree it turns in the wind Twists and claws at all in its wake Long bony fingers reach … Continue reading The Twisted Tree
The twisted tree it turns in the wind Twists and claws at all in its wake Long bony fingers reach … Continue reading The Twisted Tree
*My homage to the Rolling Stones Sympathy for the Devil and the Blues legend that is Robert Johnson, a musical … Continue reading Meet Me Down The Crossroads
The mist creeps up over the canal covering the narrow-boats, wildlife as well It slowly moves, gathering pace growing in … Continue reading The Mist
** I entered the following poem along with one lost other into a poetry competition last year and sadly it … Continue reading Sandy Footprints
March Hare, March Hare bouncing around Where is it that you abound? March Hare, March Hare your madness drips through … Continue reading March Hare
The boy he goes to bed On a dark October night Tries blocking voices in his head He doesn’t wanna … Continue reading Tap, Tap, Tap
People all around, fighting every day Over false ideals, someone’s gotta pay That’s gonna be you and me, my friend … Continue reading The Devil’s Gate
Oh sweet fall cushion thee with feathers As I crash to the Earth from the sky I’m now severed Cut … Continue reading Fallen Angel/Angel No More
*The following poem is based on a local legend around my home town and is based also on the last … Continue reading The Witching Hour
I see this world and all it holds The trouble it brings a hundred fold Not a saviour to rescue … Continue reading Caliburnus Rises