11/04/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
What if we choose to be kind?
To give of ourselves
Our time and our energy
To support those around us
What if we choose to give thanks?
For the things that others do for us
For help that we receive
And for the privilege that we have
What if we choose to stay positive?
Even in the face of obstacles
That threaten to derail us
And spread love to our neighbours
What if we choose to embrace humanity?
If we lifted up those who lift others,
If we celebrated family and community,
If we look past our differences
What if …
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.
Wednesday, May 26, 2021
Tuesday, May 25, 2021
Wonderland
10/04/2021 - Poem a Day Compilation
Oh, to be Alice
Falling down the rabbit hole
Escaping from day-to-day life
Into a world of fantasy
Or maybe to be Dorothy,
Spirited away to Oz
Only to find out
There’s no place like home
Oh, to be Alice
Falling down the rabbit hole
Escaping from day-to-day life
Into a world of fantasy
Or maybe to be Dorothy,
Spirited away to Oz
Only to find out
There’s no place like home
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Saturday, May 22, 2021
Rush
09/04/2021 - Poem a Day Compilation
Somethings don’t deserve your patience
They must be seized
– Like the day –
Taken in hand and moulded
Before the clay dries
So, rush
Headlong into the snow
To make those angel wings
Onwards into battle
To take the enemy by surprise
And tumble head over heels
In love with life
Rush, now
Before those legs grow weary
And cannot carry you
Over the hills and far away
To where daydreams escape
From minds lost to the notion
That life is for the living
Somethings don’t deserve your patience
They must be seized
– Like the day –
Taken in hand and moulded
Before the clay dries
So, rush
Headlong into the snow
To make those angel wings
Onwards into battle
To take the enemy by surprise
And tumble head over heels
In love with life
Rush, now
Before those legs grow weary
And cannot carry you
Over the hills and far away
To where daydreams escape
From minds lost to the notion
That life is for the living
The Last Image
08/04/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
If I’d known this would be
The last image I’d take of you,
Would I have made the effort
To take another picture?
It’s quite a nice picture:
You’re sitting on a bench
Hair flowing in the breeze
Half a smile on your face
You never really liked it:
The lighting wasn’t flattering
And you didn’t fancy that top
With that particular shirt
Now it’s all I have:
A moment in time
Frozen forever but
Captured in the blink of an eye
So, I don’t think I would
Take another picture of you
Because that’s the real you
And the one I keep in my heart
If I’d known this would be
The last image I’d take of you,
Would I have made the effort
To take another picture?
It’s quite a nice picture:
You’re sitting on a bench
Hair flowing in the breeze
Half a smile on your face
You never really liked it:
The lighting wasn’t flattering
And you didn’t fancy that top
With that particular shirt
Now it’s all I have:
A moment in time
Frozen forever but
Captured in the blink of an eye
So, I don’t think I would
Take another picture of you
Because that’s the real you
And the one I keep in my heart
Friday, May 21, 2021
Peculiar
07/04/2021 - Poem a Day Compilation
I’m peculiarly peculiar
A strange sort of soul
Wonderfully weird
And erratically eccentric
I’m up and down
And round about
Inside out
And back to front
I’m eager and willing
And avoid at all costs
Yes, no and maybe
All rolled into one
I’m sinner and saint
The good and the bad
The lover and hater
And entirely apathetic
I’m high and so low
Flat as a tack
Up and about
And down in the dumps
I’m full of confidence
Drowning in doubt
Creating and destroying
All in one breath
I’m your very best friend
Your absolute worst enemy
Your greatest fan
And ready to tear you down
I’m the ultimate human
Inexplicable alien
Familiar animal
And supernatural pixie
I’m the stories you read,
Late at night, under the covers
While you smile and cry
All by yourself
I’m the builder of my world
In all its curiousness,
Its absurdities abundant
And its style strange
I’m peculiarly peculiar
Atypical and abnormal
Odd, unconventional
And perfectly me
I’m peculiarly peculiar
A strange sort of soul
Wonderfully weird
And erratically eccentric
I’m up and down
And round about
Inside out
And back to front
I’m eager and willing
And avoid at all costs
Yes, no and maybe
All rolled into one
I’m sinner and saint
The good and the bad
The lover and hater
And entirely apathetic
I’m high and so low
Flat as a tack
Up and about
And down in the dumps
I’m full of confidence
Drowning in doubt
Creating and destroying
All in one breath
I’m your very best friend
Your absolute worst enemy
Your greatest fan
And ready to tear you down
I’m the ultimate human
Inexplicable alien
Familiar animal
And supernatural pixie
I’m the stories you read,
Late at night, under the covers
While you smile and cry
All by yourself
I’m the builder of my world
In all its curiousness,
Its absurdities abundant
And its style strange
I’m peculiarly peculiar
Atypical and abnormal
Odd, unconventional
And perfectly me
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Reluctant
06/04/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
I was reluctant to say hello
I didn’t think you’d say it back
You wouldn’t want to be my friend
You were too good for me
I was reluctant to ask you out
I didn’t think you’d say yes
You wouldn’t want to be my boyfriend
You were out of my league
I was reluctant to say yes
I didn’t think you’d really mean it
You wouldn’t want to be my husband
You were way too successful
I was reluctant to let you go
I didn’t think I could
You wouldn’t want to live like this
You were too much for this world
I was reluctant to say hello
I didn’t think you’d say it back
You wouldn’t want to be my friend
You were too good for me
I was reluctant to ask you out
I didn’t think you’d say yes
You wouldn’t want to be my boyfriend
You were out of my league
I was reluctant to say yes
I didn’t think you’d really mean it
You wouldn’t want to be my husband
You were way too successful
I was reluctant to let you go
I didn’t think I could
You wouldn’t want to live like this
You were too much for this world
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Always Five
05/04/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
When you were little
I wished you’d never age
You’d stay my precious little princess
Forever and a day
But I never meant for it to happen
Especially not like this
The last time I saw you
Your smile flashed across the park
Your pigtails swishing as you ran
My mind occupied with other things
And you climbed the hill
Ready to slip down the slide
It took me a few minutes
To realise you hadn’t come down
I looked around for you
All to no avail
And the search became more frantic
As the minutes themselves slid by
My heart was beating through my chest
Hands shaking uncontrollably
Air struggling to fill my lungs
As I screamed your name
And fellow parents joined the search
But coming up empty
The police were called
They arrived sirens blaring
To take over the haphazard search
And co-ordinate the organisation
Of checkpoints and interviews
As I broke into a million pieces
As every hour passed, I cried
Tears staining my face
Salt stinging my eyes
The heartache and fear within me
Tearing me apart
From the inside out
Divers scoured the bay
From the mangroves at the shore
To the depths of the ferry channel
Extending the search
Yet still finding no sign of you
Or any clue of where you’d gone
Your face was plastered across the TV
Every network running the story
Of a little girl lost,
Missing, taken
Somewhere out in the world
Away from her grieving mother
My life was turned upside down
As hours turned into days
And days turned into weeks
And still no sign of you
As if you’d disappeared into thin air
Like the angel that you are
Strangers blamed me
Their anonymous notes
Shoved viciously into the letterbox
Asking me how I could hurt you
And that I should burn in hell
For something I could never do
The posters with your picture
Stay on every telegraph pole
Replaced within a day
Should they fall or be blown away
Or torn down by unfeeling monsters
Who will never understand
Somewhere you are out there
And I hope you remember me
But as the years drag by
I feel I might be just a dream you have
That haunts you as you sleep
And you don’t know why
I try to imagine what you look like
As the birthdays come and go
And now that you’d be an adult
The fear that I wouldn’t know you
If I passed you in the street
Fills my heart with dread
What music are you into?
Do you still love to read?
There are so many things I want to know
But will never get the chance
Because someone stole you from me
And I fear I’ll never get you back
So, while you’re turning twenty today
I can’t see you that way
My precious little princess
All grown without me there
A life lived that I’ll never know
Because to me you’re always five.
When you were little
I wished you’d never age
You’d stay my precious little princess
Forever and a day
But I never meant for it to happen
Especially not like this
The last time I saw you
Your smile flashed across the park
Your pigtails swishing as you ran
My mind occupied with other things
And you climbed the hill
Ready to slip down the slide
It took me a few minutes
To realise you hadn’t come down
I looked around for you
All to no avail
And the search became more frantic
As the minutes themselves slid by
My heart was beating through my chest
Hands shaking uncontrollably
Air struggling to fill my lungs
As I screamed your name
And fellow parents joined the search
But coming up empty
The police were called
They arrived sirens blaring
To take over the haphazard search
And co-ordinate the organisation
Of checkpoints and interviews
As I broke into a million pieces
As every hour passed, I cried
Tears staining my face
Salt stinging my eyes
The heartache and fear within me
Tearing me apart
From the inside out
Divers scoured the bay
From the mangroves at the shore
To the depths of the ferry channel
Extending the search
Yet still finding no sign of you
Or any clue of where you’d gone
Your face was plastered across the TV
Every network running the story
Of a little girl lost,
Missing, taken
Somewhere out in the world
Away from her grieving mother
My life was turned upside down
As hours turned into days
And days turned into weeks
And still no sign of you
As if you’d disappeared into thin air
Like the angel that you are
Strangers blamed me
Their anonymous notes
Shoved viciously into the letterbox
Asking me how I could hurt you
And that I should burn in hell
For something I could never do
The posters with your picture
Stay on every telegraph pole
Replaced within a day
Should they fall or be blown away
Or torn down by unfeeling monsters
Who will never understand
Somewhere you are out there
And I hope you remember me
But as the years drag by
I feel I might be just a dream you have
That haunts you as you sleep
And you don’t know why
I try to imagine what you look like
As the birthdays come and go
And now that you’d be an adult
The fear that I wouldn’t know you
If I passed you in the street
Fills my heart with dread
What music are you into?
Do you still love to read?
There are so many things I want to know
But will never get the chance
Because someone stole you from me
And I fear I’ll never get you back
So, while you’re turning twenty today
I can’t see you that way
My precious little princess
All grown without me there
A life lived that I’ll never know
Because to me you’re always five.
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