Grim Reapers All
A few stragglers walk the streets Some avoid all they meet Whilst most stay in, safely locked away Others not … Continue reading Grim Reapers All
A few stragglers walk the streets Some avoid all they meet Whilst most stay in, safely locked away Others not … Continue reading Grim Reapers All
I wrote this last week in response to the terrible tragedy in Orlando People excitedly prepare Ready for their night … Continue reading Blood Over the Rainbow
*The following poem is dedicated to Palmyra and its heroic retired antiquities chief Khaled al-Asaad who was beheaded by ISIL … Continue reading Distant Memory
Thoughts tumbling around Fighting one another Vying to be heard Screaming for silence For one voice But the multitude will … Continue reading The Madness of the Many
So twelve have gone Lives long lived Many adventure’s told Much did I give Not from selfish needs Or some … Continue reading Lost in Time
One hundred years ago war was declared As many from far and wide were called upon to defend Postman, Milkmen, … Continue reading One Hundred Years ago
Noises outside the door Scratching sounds Footsteps Deep breathing You go to the door Listening Worried It seems to have … Continue reading Spy Hole
In Camden town there is a clown Who’s crazy days are wild This clown never seems to frown Not that … Continue reading Camden Town
Not quite there is he slightly bonkers but free Living in a world of make-believe more than just bats in … Continue reading Bats in the Belfry
Screams, oh ye gods the screams! they ring in my mind forever it seems. The memories won’t leave me be … Continue reading Bloodsoaked