Thursday 31 August 2017

White Elephant

A poem from 2017

A litany of failure
I choose not to recall
At last, the recognition
Your decisions crashed and burned
And on you move
To a brand new scheme
Offering no apologies
Your head never rolls

Wednesday 30 August 2017

Village Idiot

A poem from 2017

At last my time has come
At the centre of a real growth industry
Everyone wants a part of me
Social media my speciality
I’m breaking chains and becoming free
My ignorance seen by everyone
And they clap and applaud

Likeminded fools spur me on
A veritable expert in everything
Especially things I know nothing about
I berate those who disagree
No benign madman, me
Come along and watch me play
As I merrily tweet away


Monday 28 August 2017

The Seagull

A poem from 2017

Flying around all day
It's more tiring than you think
Water water everywhere
With a raw fishy stink

I'm not a bird brain
I'm intelligent
I'm bored
I'm fed up catching my own food
It's alright for you
You just walk around all day
Eating ice cream
Or fish and chips
Riding on the fairground
Walking on the beach
You have no cares
You don't have to worry where your next meal is coming from
Just go into the building and ask
That's all you have to do

I envy your simple life
Your ice cream with a double scoop
I'm flying over your head, taking aim
Watch out, I'm gonna poop

Sunday 27 August 2017

Double Dutch

A poem from 2017

You got me against the ropes
Never letting me rest
It's relentless
And I don't understand
You bark instructions within my bones
My very DNA screams
As I struggle to keep up

I tire of your games

Friday 25 August 2017

Bulk Buying

A poem (?) from 1986

I couldn’t decide
whether to just buy four pork chops
or whether to go
the whole hog

Thursday 24 August 2017

Always The Bridesmaid

A poem from 2017

She smiles
She's had enough practice
Hiding the seething volcanic anger within her
Over and over
Always the same
The pain
The hurt
The fear
“Why is it never me?”
She can never say no
Hopes to catch the bouquet
Deep within she quivers
What's wrong with me?
Am I that ugly?
Do I smell?
Am I a horrible person?
She wants to cry
She wants to punch that grin off the face of the next person who says, “It'll be your turn next”
But she'll keep up the show as she resists the urge to run
Her social circle dwindles as each friend says “I do”
And despite all her efforts
Her left eye twitches ever so slightly

Wednesday 23 August 2017

Purple Rain

A poem from 2017


How the end of the world came
Stormy, but it did not rain
Pretence of invading aliens
An exceptional silence

Monday 21 August 2017

Wobble

A poem from 2017

She sits on the floor
Back to the wall
Empty

Tears stain her eyes
Chocolate stains her lips
Blank

How long has it been?
Yet still this keeps on happening

She takes deep breaths
The world will not wait
Counting

Force that smile
Put on that brave face
Determined

Sunday 20 August 2017

Dude

A poem from 2017
You think you look cool
We think you're a fool

Friday 18 August 2017

Scum of the Earth

A poem from 1993

I committed the most
disgusting
vile
heinous
sick
perverse crime
thinkable to humankind

I told someone I loved her

Thursday 17 August 2017

Left Behind

A poem from 2017

March march march
Moan moan moan
Whine whine whine
Groan groan groan

Scream scream scream
Shout shout shout
You you you
Out out out

Blah blah blah

Wednesday 16 August 2017

Pedestrian


A poem from 2017

Here's a recital:


You are slowing me down!
I can't walk past you!
You have eyes in the back of your head!
At this rate I'll be dead
Before I get there!

In the day your sun is blinding my eyes
In the night your fire is burning my way

Rest
Rest
Calm down, dear
Pause
Selah

Nobody told me “no!” until now
Or if they did I just ignored them
I'm feeling frustrated
My body is weary and aches
With each passing moment time is lost

Outwardly I'm wasting away
Inwardly renewed every day

Rest
Rest
Calm down, dear
Pause
Selah

You have all eternity
You have so much patience
We just want to run
And do it all ourselves
Building a tower to reach the sky
And I'm wondering why it's not just enough to be happy today