28/03/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
Looking up at the clouds drifting overhead
Surrounded by the swell of a thousand waves
Thinking of nothing but the silence
And drifting without care or concern
Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry. (W.B. Yeats) Here lies that which is inside no more, that which burns my mind and must be expelled. Here lies the greatest of all inventions. Here lies words.
Showing posts with label micropoetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label micropoetry. Show all posts
Saturday, April 17, 2021
Wednesday, December 30, 2020
Caught
30/12/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
I caught a glimpse of you
I didn’t now where it would lead
I caught my breathe when you spoke
I wanted that moment to last forever
I caught myself when I fell for you
Because you are out of my reach
I caught a glimpse of you
I didn’t now where it would lead
I caught my breathe when you spoke
I wanted that moment to last forever
I caught myself when I fell for you
Because you are out of my reach
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Tuesday, November 10, 2020
Staring into the distance
10/11/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
Sitting by the edge of the cliff
Breathing in the sea air
Listening to the birds
Staring into the distance
Sitting by the edge of the cliff
Breathing in the sea air
Listening to the birds
Staring into the distance
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Thursday, October 29, 2020
Behind Weathered Stone
28/10/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
Behind weathered stone,
Atop scuffed carpets,
Upon broken tiles,
Through faded curtains,
In ruined rooms
Under eroded cliffs
Before battered shores
With splintered boards
I am worn down.
Behind weathered stone,
Atop scuffed carpets,
Upon broken tiles,
Through faded curtains,
In ruined rooms
Under eroded cliffs
Before battered shores
With splintered boards
I am worn down.
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Friday, October 9, 2020
Melting
09/10/2020 - Poem a Day Compilation
My ice cream is melting
It’s just too hot
I don’t like summer
What’s winter got?
My ice cream is melting
It’s just too hot
I don’t like summer
What’s winter got?
Tuesday, October 6, 2020
A Year in Haiku
06/10/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
I
The new year rolls in
Resolutions freshly made
Soon to be cast off
II
Hot summer kisses
As I run across the sand
On bare burning feet
III
Autumn falls slowly
Summer lingers far too long
I don’t like the heat
IV
Easter brings me joy
In days spent with family
And much chocolate
V
Weather cools more now
The leaves turn on the branches
And life is better
VI
A nip in the air
Is more consistent outside
And night falls early
VII
The snow is falling
Up in the mountain ranges
But rare on the coast
VIII
Winter bites at toes
Left uncovered by blankets
On dark, frosty nights
IX
The spring drizzle falls
Riots of colour explode
Under blue-grey skies
X
The year continues
Halloween has been creeping
But I don’t like it
XI
It’s warming up now
Tourists a more common sight
I prefer quiet
XII
Christmas is too hot
For a roast turkey dinner,
Better for cold cuts
I
The new year rolls in
Resolutions freshly made
Soon to be cast off
II
Hot summer kisses
As I run across the sand
On bare burning feet
III
Autumn falls slowly
Summer lingers far too long
I don’t like the heat
IV
Easter brings me joy
In days spent with family
And much chocolate
V
Weather cools more now
The leaves turn on the branches
And life is better
VI
A nip in the air
Is more consistent outside
And night falls early
VII
The snow is falling
Up in the mountain ranges
But rare on the coast
VIII
Winter bites at toes
Left uncovered by blankets
On dark, frosty nights
IX
The spring drizzle falls
Riots of colour explode
Under blue-grey skies
X
The year continues
Halloween has been creeping
But I don’t like it
XI
It’s warming up now
Tourists a more common sight
I prefer quiet
XII
Christmas is too hot
For a roast turkey dinner,
Better for cold cuts
Sunday, October 4, 2020
Circles
04/10/2020 - Poem a Day Compilation
I’m going round in circles
And I don’t know where to stop.
I turn and turn and turn and turn,
Making circles in this crop.
I’m going round in circles
And I don’t know where to stop.
I turn and turn and turn and turn,
Making circles in this crop.
Tuesday, September 29, 2020
Wasting Time
29/09/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
I stare at the screen
And know I should be working
But my mind wanders –
Still, I should not be shirking.
I stare at the screen
And know I should be working
But my mind wanders –
Still, I should not be shirking.
Saturday, August 22, 2020
Not a Doctor
17/08/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
I am not a doctor.
I would never say I am.
So how do so many others
Get away with such a scam?
I am not a doctor.
I would never say I am.
So how do so many others
Get away with such a scam?
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