Poetry

A poem written about that green eyed monster of sin the secret schadenfreude that we all keep hidden away within , usually it's only seen in young children as they rival for survival craving their parents attention a …

The Westminster war of brexit has spilt a lot of blood onto the backbenchers but who will win the feudal few or the milky middle class crew .

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a musing about an artist girlfriend and her crazy cultural crew,  their works of art or gestation periods of genius seem to carry similar traits and …

A musing for a women we called Ann Summers due to her working there she asked for a birthday poem and caused me a writer's block which when I tried to explain she looked at me with utter disdain so I wrote it along the …

This is a poem I wrote about the catastrophic consequences of having too much cosmetic surgery, leaving many patients in a reconstructive purgatory. The surgeons are often referred to as the Picasso's of plastic, but …

The third slave uprising of Rome was crushed a hundred thousand men lay dead on the battlefield and another six thousand were crucified along the appian way and left to rot as carrion crow fodder a lesson for anyone …

This is a poem I wrote for an innocent looking girl called Alice who when tempered up turns into a hell's angel of malice she resembles a fairytale …

A musing about a greasy spoon girl we call Nigella from the Favela If cook's could kill then this girl is definitely licensed to grill !! she's …

A little poem I wrote about our
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The building blocks of life are made from nucleic acids , Lysergic acid has also been around since the dawn of time doubtless it would have been …

Another crazy  sketch about the life of Thornton Harding the junior an aristocrat who is mad about his pets he calls them by the strangest names such as his dog Greyfriars Warton Benson the junior who i might add is …

A poem written for a woman who lost the love of her life then tried to replace and replicate it only to end up living in a dreadful union of strife .

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In the swinging sixties it was to own a car especially a Lady Gaga jaguar, then you were truly nouveau rich a make believe millionaire the fake faux …

A person who's cranial capacity is cast by abject austerity remains of that mind set  even though  they may elevate themselves  to a privileged position of prosperity it will always have the mentality of a miser .

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She read mien kampt and the marquis de sade
a sexual psychopath who fell asleep leather clad.
A blood letting Banshee of tormenting and torture
That gave no clemency or quarter ; She had an iQ of above one hundred and …

A Musing about my artist girlfriend from Barcelona, Spain, I couldn't understand what she meant by being a spiritual suffragette. Sacrificing love …

A musing about the private member's bills passed with rousing British Parliamentary pomposity it sounds as if they're committing a serious aural atrocity but it's usually being diatribed by someone whos spieling loudly …

My words may seem a little callous and cruel that's because they are the comments I've collected and collated from the café clientele who share their …

To port a vicarious redemption on behalf of someone else is a burdensome weight the preachers daughter still carries hers each moment of the day a …

Looking at my Godson watching the Lion king I cast myself back to childhood where I first saw a pathetic lion used as a guard dog in a scrap yard …

A poem for Lily who mother is always in a constant Spring clean dusting and polishing until everything in the house begins to gleam, then again she …

Buying power tools at the hardware store? you truly may as well  arm yourself with a weapon of war and become yet another one of the do it yourself …

A poem about men and their midwife crisis as a matter course men feel the need to try out a new horse so they get a divorce and set off in search of adventure usually riding a Harley-Davidson towards a hot sexual sun …

A poem written for two old Bohemians who through reckless behaviour in a younger year did so destroy the fragile entity of love , and are now left …

A poem written for my father who was born in 1926 and now similar to an old model T ford he needs constant tinkering and maintenance to keep him …

If ever you should take a drink with a witch make sure you leave the very same night before the break of day or the dawn of light by which time you …

A preacher man told me that all of us come pre packaged with the seven shades of sin which are basically our primitive seven instincts of survival …

The human hunter gatherer brain is so very hard to truth train but maybe not if you start using the new silicon scopolamine dream and drip feed it …

In medieval times quacks were dressed to resemble large birds wearing a huge beaks
they believed the soul was delivered and despatched by avian …

The crisis of covid-19 has caused our fast spinning world to slow to a seizing after trillions of dollars of quantitative easing it still feels like …

A short story I wrote about doing a favour for a rich friend which then turned into a terrifying experience of trying to get back to some semblance of civilization .

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A short minute musing about infecting your friends computer's with a virus and how they treat it as though you've infected them with a sexually transmitted STD .

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I was quite horrified to read that the human is responsible for the slaughter of three billion aninmals each day , i wrote the poem in a pompous manner after listening to a hunter talking about his blood sports, he …

A poem I wrote for my father, who was born in 1926 and is now similar to a motor car, needing constant tinkering to keep him up and running. I've done my best to capture his gasping Yorkshire accent. He was born in the …

A poem about an angry old man who was released from his angst after being administered oestrogen hormone therapy for a prostate cancer which freed up …

Living our lives as nocturnal belfry bats fuelled by booze and nose gay narcotics we'd flutter back at dawn after sharing shrink spiel and serotonin Smarties at all night high octane piss and powder parties in H-gate is …

A short poem about riding aboard the busiest train in Europe the 7.32 Woking to Waterloo 100 million passengers a year pass through Waterloo which makes for some terrifying or tantalising flesh to flesh points of view .

Prostitution is one of the oldest professions in the world which was here before the four angels of Samuel, it's about time the government had the …

A poem about a very beautiful woman called Claudia who's powerful persona and laughter use to roll around us like a midnight thunder.

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A poem I wrote for a terribly crippled girl called Daniella she lived in agony all her life but there wasn't a day I didn't see her gorgeous smile or …

A poem about leaving the steel town of Sheffield at the age of nineteen , I stood wondering why the train left at the minute past midnight until I heard a hundred steel whistles blew from the industrialised Armageddon …

Being at sea aboard huge luxury vessels is very glamorous and as a skipper come captain it is so easy to be wined and dined each evening by billionaires with the finest foods and drink the only drawback is that you …

Riding aboard the busiest train in Britain the 7.32 woking to Waterloo a hundred million passengers a year pass through Waterloo which makes for some terrifying or tantalising flesh to flesh points of view .

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A short sketch written about a Christmas bash spent with my old deaf and dementia ridden relatives , trying to talk in between cooking programs and …

When you get to fifty something plus tax an see yourself as a sexy silver fox sporting those ashtray coloured locks you may want to forget about the …

It's about time the human realised that a tree is flesh and blood not just timber or a price of wood ,  these beautiful living entities give us …

Her swan song is what you hear just before your love boat runs aground and the scent of sulphur be the final pheromone you smell as you slowly begin …

Every day the paparazzi serve us our blood and gore all freshly sacrificed red and raw no good being a herb eating herbivore what you've really got to be is a cover story carnivore with the stomach of a blood thirsty …

A short sketch about a friend who was constantly in and out of dry out clinics and the Shrink clink where he would telephone us to explain what his …

A poem for the king of rock and roll he was born into extreme poverty raised in a shotgun shack but managed not only to break out of it but also …

A short poem for Todd's forth birthday his name means the fox although the only thing I've seen him foraging for are lollipops from the ice box.

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A short poem written about the money monsters in the city of London they feed their need and greed down on London's squire mile all the while with a wry smirk and smile hence why this rapacious reptile is called Mr …

Two haiku poems , TEAR DROP shows how a Tsunami can start from the slightest ripple. REVOLTING, another haiku poem on how if you distract someone …

For 20-years we so bonhomie use to rave in such revelry our favourite haunt was the Montpellier quarter Harrogate we were called the Montpellier mice who eventually were picked off by the birds of prey the pubs we drank …

A prick of our precious pride is all that's needed to derail and deride our sensibility into taking a walk back onto the wild side .

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Big Manchester Pete the hardest looking man you were ever likely to meet his face was made for a trick or treat but inside he carried a big old heart …

A poem about a miserable old man who people nick named stan he once had a palace and a kingdom then unfortunately lost everything and was reduced to …

We use to live our lives like nocturnal belfry bats fuelled on drink and drama, cranial crashes of darkness and depression were common place an the only way to fight against them was with serotonin smarties and a daily …

What was once a stamp for the lowly tramp or the cut of a criminal class is now adorning the faces and physique of the aristocrat royalty and supermodel chic .

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Looking at the selection of sapiens on a train station I was wondering if we mixed all of them together as if they were paint in a garden shed, would …

A poem about the complacency of our society which is tantamount to exuding a kind of trendy triviality towards the forth coming temperature rise of two degrees you'd think we were talking about the arrival of a couple …

The forthcoming poem is about our fixation with fear which I might add is definitely here we're all living like mendicant monk our decadent cafe latte lifestyles are all but defunct , this virus that hangs about us like …

Living as an artist's muse you can understand the expression of The Doom In The Room what artist's don't realise is that their ego's can be so burdensome to everyone else, probably this is how they have to be in order …

When you turn on a virtual assistant such as Alexa , Siri or Cortana , for the first time even as an adult but especially as a child it feels like …

A musing about the craziness of the Boer war and how lord Kitchener was more obsessed with his missing pet starling showing terrible emotional distress whilst all around him in the Boer war hundreds of thousands of …

A musing about Lord Kitchener who's Sabre rattling speeches come sermons raised rampant applause back in Whitehall and Westminster whilst …

This invisible foe of fear is here our café laite life styles are over we're living like trappist monk in self isolation cells our secular society …

A poem written about the suicidal tendencies of snails, they started out as jellyfish swimming gravity free in the wide open sea so you can understand why they may suffer from their suicidal tendency , slithering …

A musing about giving your offspring a strong sounding name something that will inspire an aspire them towards fortune and fame .

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Ruby's a teenage dream queen that's been hand made in heaven to a cat walking cool talking size number seven , she glares an glints guilty as a …

A whale song dream turns out to be the huge squealing brake drums of a distant trash truck it's sound distorted by the wind gusting through gunnels and gantry's ; thrown dustbin lids cymbal into the sensetive sobriety …

A living monument of mystery , Robin Hood's oak is by far the most famous tree in all of ancient history a thousand years of silent sophistry , with …

A poem I wrote to commemorate the courage of Christine the first transexual beauty queen who back in 1953 decided bravely to have her gender …

A poem for super tramp who had a very good cure for his halitosis panting out perfumed breath after drinking your bathroom cabinet dry , Slaking down aftershave aperitifs .

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The Belles Angels a bunch of hell raising Harrogate girls all leather an lace with lipstick an curls they murdered the midnight hour an slaughtered sobriety swapping sex an saliva like a real lady Godiva , to all those …

This is a short song I wrote for Colette's birthday she's an angel faced florist who works out of a norman church on a country estate, surrounded by …

Old Colonials talk of empire its quite shocking how they used to think of human beings as nothing more than chattels not just the natives but also …

The ghost in our mortal machine is like a spiritual symbiotic twin that collaborative companion that shares our secular sin so silently from within …

Similar to the Eskimo fishing through a cut in the ice one could easily imagine a soul catcher waiting patiently at the edge of a black hole in space …

A poem about lust the seemingly deadly sin that if the devil be shamed and the truth be told is an instinctive desire that all of us do so hold .

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Growing up in a witches coven with all of them casting spells over everything and everyone I couldn't understand the horoscope stars then or now  , …

The British boarding schools were without doubt what built the British Empire, anyone subjected to this kind of cruelty or brutal treatment could …

An English king's breakfast could  consist  of swine flesh, embryos , fungi ,congealed blood , kippers, herring's, pike , roach various birds …

Janine used to be a traveller with wings on her feet then Gabriel gifted her a baby daughter to drink from her teat she named her after his immortal …

The sloth is portrayed as the epitome of sin or laziness but this little arboreal adaption turns out to be the perfect green dream a hairy little …

A musing for Lily's tenth birthday with leather jacket to match my own design of cause -- mother not too keen I have a sneeking suspicion she'd like one too by ten years of age kids of today are silicone valley sage a …

Upon seeing a cold cadaver staring back people begin to timidly tread in fear of the dead circling round as though it be some spectral apparition of …

The loss of a lion's mane is similar to that of a man's hair as it recedes they both become timid and tame loosing pride and prowess both these mammals are now out of the game .

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A poem about an artist girlfriend who's Spanish African temperament could turn from a soft mistral breeze that gently caressed your skin to violent …

As you get older looking for love is similar to rummaging through a jumble sale you sift an shake through the worn and torn fragile an forlorn …

Hidden in her silver box were those secret letters of love from a dead lover who in a moment of war when passion was the fashion and she fed hers red and raw to his hungry dog of amour .

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For someone who's fifty something plus tax and sexually straight it's quite hard to understand all the new sexual genderisations that are now taking …

A musing about two relative's who should never have entered into a doomed relationship due to their persuasions and personalities being planets apart …

A poem for Katy on the reception desk who drives ever man crazy by giving them a glimpse of the promised land only then to watch gleefully as they …

This is a poem about the complacency of people and their attitudes towards the temperature rise of two degrees you'd think that the powers that be were waffling about a couple of cream teas or the price of peas, some …

A poem about a mafia boss who was born in Le panier de Marseille the last bastion of Beelzebub who then rose to become France's ultimate crime Capo …

A musing about my father's experience aboard a super cruise liner where he and most of the old poeple on board contracted some terrible infection …

When children acquire language it sings along like a simple melody then we come along with our lexicon lego box and spoil their tune.

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Paint me warts and all said Olivier Cromwell who had the skin of an old toad after his death he was hung at Tyburn then decapitated his head was put …

Blue September skies signals the end of Summer's lease the autumn equinox in one day changes everything tilting time and tugging tide , it's as though our seasons of life has suddenly died .

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Twenty years ago it came as quite a shock when someone we were living with became bisexual especially as they'd been such a lady killer and then became a maneater still what seemed such a big squeal is now an every day …

Sooner than later we as a species will have to address our crazy situation of over population due to land perish and pollution in the final stages we …

Krystyana Skarbek was a polish beauty queen a countess and the longest serving spy in Churchill's war time SOE , with a life expectancy of just six …

Greta has an almost impossible sales pitch she's to demand that the incredibly rich dumped that expensive pieces of kitsch , they fly to the cop out climate meetings in their lear jets and show not the slightest …

A poem about an old rag and bone man who started out with just a horse and cart then after a life of skinflinting strife became very rich but even …

Today the cardinal sin that we call greed was ultimately born out of the necessity for us to gorge and feed whilst trying to out run a savage …

The green eyed monster of sin is a secret schadenfreude which we keep hidden within usually it's only seen in children as they rival for survival and parental attention the lowly leftover instinct from our anthropic …

A poem for a dear friend of mine who's charismatic appeal with women is so legendary that it led to him receiving a pseudonym of The Valley Drive Lady Killer even whilst laid on the surgeons slab awaiting a serious …

A musing about the Star Trek scientists who make our intergalactic fate sound like a subway ride through a station Stargate .

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Setting off on a world tour in the late seventies was nothing like it is today there were no mobile phones or multimedia just the odd phone box for …

A chalk and cheese Husband and wife with very opposing opinions on the arrival of some neo hippie neighbours with their green dream machine .

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A eulogy I wrote for a dear friend of mine who to me will always be the last bohemian fugitive, an artist for more than 65 years a very impressive …

The  english aristocrats are completely crazy one use to ride around his country estate on a giraffe dray and as a child giant tortoises he kept  every type of animal in his house. This is a funny sketch  about Thornton …

A short song I wrote about the monster munch crisps as a love song I did it whilst riding aboard a train the 11.34 from Bicester to London Marylebone station 12.38 recorded in two takes outside McDonald's in double …

A poem come prayer for a child who never got the chance to live who never knew their love to give, if I could swap the soul of this old spive and …

Three Haiku poems WISDOM , SUNBEAM , HEADLINE NEWS.

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Our green  karma Queen casts her svelt shadow over we obstinate boulder brained beasts lighting an alternative pathway towards her spiritual sentient …

Emblazoned bright upon his breast he carries that noble heraldic crest , tis the colour of blood and fire be it a blessed response to his lovers …

A little swing jazz tune written for a friend who has an extremely high sex drive it uses the feminine and the masculine tense due to the person in …

The last update of a human brain was in the mid to late stone age hence why we still carry the trait of wrath , some believe it's one of the seven deadly sins whilst others say its an instinct left over from the sapiens …

A poem about falling into destitution especially ex soldiers and sailors who you find in the beggars brigade of most British towns and how easy it is …

Looking at some tramps in cider park i feel sorry for the poor starving pets as their masters swill down cider and they shiver in the cold , the …

A birthday poem for NENO it's called Black Rod because for the first time in Britain's thousand year parliamentary history the position is now held by a women , this spiritual and temporal appointment of power is long …

The Oxfam shop or as we call it "The dead man's drop" is an essential part of our high street culture we all of us at some stage find ourselves …

The old post office Harrogate is located about a century behind Greenwich mean time, the pensioners there are disciplinarians by design if you slip …

Treachery and treason never go out of season the gunpowder plot was the spy master's crowning piece of glory he'd managed to use the plot to catapult …

Legend has that the Robin gained his red breast from pulling the thorns out of the crown of Jesus at his crucifixion to ease his suffering

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Back in the sixties heavy industry was extremely hard work the way the men eased their brutal burden was with non-stop humourous quirk today its seen as a social deride that one must hastily hide .humour has become a …

The birds and bees have joined us from the flowers and trees you find them at Macdonald's an champagne bars lapping up our left over cream teas they'll hardly be floaty lite on the breeze after feasting on our fat …

With courage commitment and candour these extraordinary women did something that had never been done before and that was to bring the age of equality knocking loudly upon the British empires front door.

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Listening to the climate conference's waffling old windbags wheezing on about saving our world as they quaff down expensive wine squandering fifty …

A poem I wrote about the sixty three year love affair between a member of the royal family and one her dutiful long standing servants known as G M …

The high functioning alcoholic starts the day with a liberal libation of liquid sin, beneath their Celtic cream coloured skin once beat the heart of …

A musing about many of my friends and relative's who should never have entered into a relationship due to their personalities and persuasions being …

Steve McQueen once said he came from the gutter and that he'd not done bad for an orphan boy , after a fifty different jobs from lumberjack, getaway driver, pimp and gunrunner etc he finally found his niche .

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Today there are approximately forty million slaves ten million of which are sex slaves, as before these poor poverty stricken women are used as …

A song about an old rag and bone man who started out with just a horse and cart then after a life of skinflinting strife became very rich but even …

A musing about an old friend who has now divorced and gone back onto the Mating sites looking for lust not realising that his old sex pistol has long …

Covid 19 as seen through the eyes of a squirrel , watching them  fighting for scraps from the dustbins whilst under lock down ,they appear so confident and carefree without us I think possibly the only thing they'd …

A poem written for a crazy young woman who I fell hopelessly in love with during the summer of 1992 whilst working in the South of France aboard yachts in the port of Antibes . Together we stayed in a huge stone pile …

A poem i wrote for the fire and brimstone preacher who baptised me in an ice water stone trough a wild religious Celt with raven hair alabaster skin and husky dog blue eyes a true blood line of the ancient Bretagne .

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A speech come eulogy I wrote for a dear friend of mine who to me will always be the last bohemian fugitive, an artist for more than 65 years a very …

Blue bloods are quite simply mad !! , they treat normal reality as an inconvenient triviality rules to them don't exist  and the rest of us mere …

Grandfathers
are like old sentinels that stand  guard over us in our early infant years , stolid as grandfather clocks their old heavy hearts pendulum …

When children first acquire their tongue they sing along like a fledglings song and on the first day of spring they chirp their rhyming swing which to them is a brand new play thing without any of our restraining ring , …

In the swinging sixties a sexpionage spy scandal took place called the Profumo Affaire unfortunately two of its players were amateurs and didn't know …

Is vanity a sin ? or is it just the selfish substance that we need in order to win .

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Emperors Popes and Kings believe themselves to be the devine demagoguery even as children they  had whipping boys  to take away their punishment and guilt scapegoats for them to stripe and slaughter If the true devine …

The four main elements to life if we do not learn to respect them as ancient cultures did then they will cease to respect us .

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William marwood's long drop solution brought about a revolution in the British Empires approach for delivering a more humane method of execution .

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Simmer the sapien inside a tin can especially in a stop start traffic jam and they quickly revert back to primitive man and that includes pacifists …

The Mustang Men were
Wild tameless stallions
with sports cars suntans and gold medallions , once they were war faced warriors now they're warfarin …

A poem I wrote for the everso beautiful Lindsay who is leaving after 11 years she brought her LGBT spirit and colour into our drab fifty souls of …

The strange phenomenon of dizygotic twin estrangement when nothing of similarity seems to have been shared apart from their identical indifference that mirrored in a perfect reflection towards each other .

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A poem about the rain cycle's continual celestial cleansing this perpetual purification of precipitation shows no discrimination of skin treating us all to the same asperging sanctification from sin .

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A little ditty I wrote for lillian's birthday who was born on the first of may now aged nine .all rights reserved

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Walking into a very expensive veggie vegan boutique i listened to the sermon of a spiritual salesman , it felt as if you we're about to adopt his precious vegetables , this high priest of the Celtic druids so worshipped …

A short poem about the wind a vandal hell bent on destruction.

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Thinking back to my parents fate it's hard to see how they once did romantically pass through the eden gate
into the land of milk and money where they fell hopelessly in love and felt the urge to passionately procreate …

A musing written for lily age 9 and her cat Sean who's got terribly fat due to been neutered, he's put on a lot of weight I've narrated it in a yorkshire accent due to Sean being born and raised in Harrogate .

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The only true miracle that we mortal beings are likely to see comes in the form of our genetic immortality that gene transfer continuum better known …

Male prowess in the 1970s and 1980s of British northern towns usually ment you had to attempt to drink a liquid suicide to verify your masculine side …

A song for a love honey we called Ann Summers due to her working there, she asked me for a birthday card poem and caused me a writer's block which when I tried to explain she cursed me a look of pure disdain , so I …

A short story I wrote about our
Neo Omnipresence that seems almost God like in its power and control , the all seeing eye that invisible entity …

A poem written for a sibling son whose quest for frolic and fun wedge hatred in-between his brothers love by what he'd gone and done , it's difficult …

This is a musing I wrote after listening to my father who'd been conscripted into the British army during the second world war you can quite easily see why by year twenty three most members of the military have gone …

When you're a teenager there's always one of your real tight crew who takes too much powder and drinks too much brew, we use to called him the Glastonbury gladiator , funny but with them having so much testosterone and …

A poem about a cherub child called Lily who arrived so divine and right on time to save us from our our self destruction just as if Gabriel had gifted to us his immortal lily shaped horn .

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Humorous little sketch I wrote for Jeanine who was going to see strictly come dancing live in Leeds I wrote the sketch after listening to two old men …

A song I wrote for Nina's birthday she's lock down with covid and the kids a soft swing song to say we all do love you take care xx All rights reserved.

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Le poeme en francais ,the language of love. Forgive my French it's been twenty-five years since I was there. A poem about women should always be in …

All Medieval religions outlawed usury as a sin , profit of any kind wasn't allowed it still stands as a judgement against you , the pathway to Perdition is going to be littered with alot of Gods righteous as well as the …

A poem written for a sibling son whose quest for frolic and fun wedge hatred in-between his brothers love by what he'd gone and done , it's difficult …

A little tune i wrote for James who's very devout in his religion each Sunday we usually have a long discussion with him trying to convert me to his Christianity and me remaining with my humble hallowed humanity both of …

A eulogy for Dave a wonderful man who I knew for forty years. Grandfathers are like old sentinels that stand  guard over us in our early infant years …

The macabre story about a great grandmother who's ashes were made into a bone china plate by her broken hearted lover , this practice of using powdered human bone in pottery still continues to this day with artists such …

A poem written about my rolly Polly fat flat mate who lost a massive amount of weight becoming ever so serious and slim , I on the other hand have …

A musing about a taxi-dermist cabbie who wouldn't stop spieling about his slaughterhouse side line job, my friend and I could see and smell the blood …

Every experience of adult behaviour through the innocent eyes of a child is quite terrifying now as an adult even death is placed into a calm casual …

I have been scratching scribe to script and burning tallow onto table in order to bring you a fabulously free A to Z of poetry.

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