- 11 Jul 20131View
Sonnet #1
The raindrops fall under my lovers eyes
A multitude akin to memory
While deathly squalls rage a - 20 Jul 201314View
Mind The Gap
Sitting alone watching the tube trains roll
Up to the bustling platform, It arrives.
Lights from - 17 Sep 20132View
This Morning's Man
"So what is this mind of ours: what are these
atoms with consciousness? Last week's - 12 Oct 2013View
Sonnet on a theme of Villon
I die of thirst beside the fountainhead,
and am least seen where most I am displayed.
Shadows are - 10 Dec 20131View
A word to the future I
The fantasies of a fool
Are his nightmares
But the dream
Of the wise is reality
Age is - 28 Jan 20142View
A Resolution
This year I will not linger in the sea of self loathing
adrift in a boat made of mockery and - 28 Jan 20141View
Pretty Intelligent
Intelligence is the language of love.
Smart wears close fitting dresses and perfume,
bright eyes - 29 Jan 20142View
Starry Eyed
Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck;
But from thine eyes my knowledge I derive,
And, - 06 Feb 201411View
LIMBinal
Each evening, I roll up my trouser legs
To undo sundry straps of hook and loop
That stand in lieu - 14 Feb 201413View
SONNET CONTRAFACTUAL
If you had not been, then was I also nothing
If you had not come into the silent world
bringing me - 17 Feb 201423View
Country
These wanderings through half-known roads and lanes
Raise expectations of some old - 02 Jun 20142View
Naive and sentimental sonnets 1
We climbed out of the car, me to smoke,
you to collect ladybugs. We both
stopped near a - 15 Oct 20142View
Maggy
With tracksuit bottoms over warm ' jamies',
Maggy emerges from her dust filled hole.
On the icy - 06 Nov 201422View
Preface.
Picture a diamond spinning against the dark,
flinging back the brilliance of a sun.
Move a little - 05 Jan 2015View
Zoomorphic Dreams
A great symphony of fishy smells,
A herd of cats, a bird which swells
To weird proportions, then - 20 Apr 20151View
Sonnet for Tony
Shall I compare thee to a weeping sore?
Thou art more ugly and more poisonous
Odious evil seeps - 12 Apr 2018View
The Fiddler at London's Tower
Fernando, I do sincerely extol thee.
You were as much passionate in symphony
as you were in death, - 14 Sep 2019View
Forgotten Summer Sonnet.
I cannot describe the Summer's green -
my poetry seems blind,
the Summer flowers I have seen
have - 14 Sep 2019View
Sonnet on the Passage of Time.
I wear my years upon my brow
like a crown that I have earned,
and my reflection tells me now
of - 14 Sep 2019View
Autumn Kisses. (A Sonnet)
The red leaves set the trees on fire
and bleed upon the emerald grass
and all the crows I so - 14 Sep 2019View
November Rain II
The days drown in November rain,
the droplets do their window dance,
they leave their colourless - 16 Sep 2019View
Scribbled.
You might call it 'scribbled words'
but I'll call each song: poetry
for it soothes the wound that