Will There Ever Be An End?

The ink barely dry And more deaths announced More bombs gone off Innocents’ caught in-between So much blood spilt Over … Continue reading Will There Ever Be An End?

Before the Cock Crows

Awake before the cock crows As red’s and orange’s split the sky In an image as if done by hand … Continue reading Before the Cock Crows

He squats in a corner Amongst his own filth Rats scuttle by The odd one he did kill But not … Continue reading Four Walls (Revised Version/Ending)

The day starts well Much done she muses But as ever a spanner is thrown Now she sits where she … Continue reading The Day

A warm sticky day greets many a soul The sun beating down on lazy days A woman sits under a … Continue reading Under a Willow Tree

I wrote this in one of my favourite pubs nearby called the Rising Sun, a place you should all visit … Continue reading In a Canalside Pub

Countless stars above Swirling Turning In an endless dance To the music of the Universe The tune as old As … Continue reading Stars

Noises outside the door Scratching sounds Footsteps Deep breathing You go to the door Listening Worried It seems to have … Continue reading Spy Hole

A thin mist wisps through the trees The Dragon’s breath alive As it snakes around rock and wood And over … Continue reading Children of the Forest

Hands on head Rolled into a ball Explosions sound off nearby BoomBoomBoom! They go As the soldier shakes with fear … Continue reading Shellshock