Beauty’s Pain

She’s so beautiful that girl in the street Watching her move, a body so sweet A face so angelic she … Continue reading Beauty’s Pain

Here and Now

I’m still lost and confused, Fed up of being alone and abused, If my heart is gonna break, Then make … Continue reading Here and Now

Every pint you drink, every short you knock back is one step further from the life you lack Every time … Continue reading Hiding Away (in a Bottom of a Glass)

*I wrote this poem whilst sitting outside St. Albans Abbey between 2003-2006 in a different form. I was never happy … Continue reading Abbey Bells

You ask me why I never talk But you never listen Everything that’s said falls short These eyes sometimes glisten … Continue reading Why Ask Me?

She make him laugh, makes him cry makes him sing and inwardly sigh Sad too, never dull when she’s by … Continue reading The Day That He Dies

She’s thinking of all that’s happened in the past Of times gone by that have flown much too fast The … Continue reading Last of All

Inspiration is a funny thing Like a yo-yo on a string Up and down does it come When it does, … Continue reading Inspiration’s Call

Here I am with you again ears alight Listening to your woes you hit me with tonight The world revolves … Continue reading You…

Drinking his pint, staring out of the pub window wondering what he has done in the past Has he made … Continue reading What Kind of Drunk is He?