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Just another poem
Mother to Son Do you remember that evening when I told you playtime was over You didn’t want to go to bed I carried you upstairs brushed your teeth tucked you in and said I love you You replied that … Continue reading
Mirror, Mirror
Facebook has told me that it’s been more than 14 days till my last post, so I thought, maybe I should do something…and then I remembered that I still have a handful of poems locked away in the recesses of … Continue reading
Posted in Poems that won't change the world
Tagged dress-up, fancy dress, girl, mirror, perception, poem, poetry, point of view, pretty
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The Lost Word
On occasion, when I really don’t know what else to do, I write poetry. Since I don’t feel much like collecting those little outbursts or submitting them somewhere, I thought I might share them with you. This one is a … Continue reading
PublicTransport PoeTry – #15
***** The Last Boat Home, or, Panic on Rannoch Moor (Yvonne Marjot) (to be sung, ballad style, to a lilting Scottish tune) Heading uphill to Rannoch Moor, the petrol light came on. There was petrol not too far away: behind … Continue reading
PublicTransport PoeTry – #14
***** Leaf (Julia Winnacker) I don’t know, the leaf did think, where do I come from? Is all I’ve said and done just a mere dream? The howling wind, the chilling wind That has brought me here, brought me to … Continue reading
PublicTransport PoeTry – #12
***** LEAVING MY ROOTS BEHIND (Cas Meadowfield) My bags are packed and by the door. Hugs that put a lump in my throat, Good-byes, till I can stand no more, So I hurry to put on my coat. A familiar … Continue reading
PublicTransport PoeTry – #11
***** (Werner Krotz) if when i die i had a trunk to take with me whatever would be important to me – i’d take with me infinity ***** Werner Krotz lives near Vienna, Austria. He has been writing poems for … Continue reading
PublicTransport PoeTry – #10
***** Ferry Haiku (Yvonne Marjot) My prosaic morning To the supermarket Past Lismore lighthouse. Oban afternoon: Sapphirine sun-flecked water; Three ferries dancing. Up the Sound of Mull: Moon jellies churned in the wake; Seven porpoises. In the rising tide, Cormorants … Continue reading