I couldn’t think
Of anything worse
Than having to endure
Yet another verse
Reading yours
Is always a pleasure
Yet writing mine
A painful endeavour
(Maybe) Coming Soon
Having mulled this idea over
To a ridiculous degree
I have decided I will
A book of poetry fill
In twenty twenty three
To Publish Or Not To Publish…
You really are quite brilliant
They said
Perhaps you should write a book
I doubt anyone would buy it
She said
Knowing my fucking luck
(Originally Posted 16.01.2021)
Three Months Left
I cannot continue forever
In fact I’m nearly spent
But there will always others
Who will use this place to vent
‘Want’
An artist for the ages
Your words leave me floored
What else is there to say?
Other than please, give me more
(Originally Posted 25.10.2020)
Random #100
“Books cannot be killed by fire.
People die, but books never die. No man and no force can put thought in a concentration camp forever.
No man and no force can take from the world the books that embody man’s eternal fight against tyranny.
In this war, we know, books are weapons.”
– Franklin D. Roosevelt
Ambiguity
Is
it
real
What
you
see?
Or
is it
just
Your
version
of me?
Upon The Cross
How long
Must I wait
For salvation?
