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
Tag: Philosophical Poetry
The Sound of Silence
A murmur of Starlings flies on high Where not a plane seen in the skies And boats no longer sail … Continue reading The Sound of Silence
Beacons of Light
Eighteen years have passed since the twins fell In which nineteen hijackers went to hell Two thousand nine hundred and … Continue reading Beacons of Light
Why?
My comrades Where art though? On mud mixed with gore I wonder what I fight for? What is freedom but … Continue reading Why?
Reunited Once Again
It’s been mere days now since she was taken On swift wings by angels above Reunited once again With her … Continue reading Reunited Once Again
No Dance with the Devil Yet
This happened to me earlier this morning and it was a close call indeed. A yawn as I awake in … Continue reading No Dance with the Devil Yet
Blood Over the Rainbow
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
One Drop
Not one drop Did I miss Not one drop Did pass my lips Not one drop Of beautiful Guinness But … Continue reading One Drop
Broken Souls
By the sea he should be today A friend he wished to see and with play But fickle fate intervened … Continue reading Broken Souls
And the Stars Look Very Different Today
Woke to the news that a Starman was taken away Heard him in my Absolute Beginner days Ziggy Stardust and … Continue reading And the Stars Look Very Different Today
Caliburnus Rises 