Screams of a black man
Let me exhale
Wait a minute
Let me exhale
I have been hurt
Mentally, physically and emotionally
I have been ridiculed
Called names
Shot at
For what, because of my skin?
Take a look
Yea in the mirror
Now take a look
This time at me
Tell me
What do you see
Two hands, two feet, two eyes
They are no different than mine
Separated by ...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 9:47 pm
The day after yesterday and the day before
The past is held in the un-cut clearing
all the way to the other side of the cricket ground
and past the greenhouse
which you reckoned must have had a few balls
smashing through it over the years
and the nearby college,
drawing a line between the future
and what lies beyond the other side of the gate
leaving nothing but shadows
and rattling doors
of the boarded up club house
retracing...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 9:13 pm
Also by Andy N:
Abandoned Cricket Ground | Leaving Lockdown | Different kind of protest |No humans live here
in my dream
I follow a Shepherd
without a flock
to a far away land
beyond the blue remembered hills
we do not speak
l'm guided along
with signals made with his crook
I obediently follow
there appears before us
a foreign place
bathed in golden light
I saw no human habitations
stretched out in front of us
countless mounds of earth
neat...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 9:03 pm
Also by Abdul Ahmad:
Post card from Spain | Joyful gardening bliss | I shall not go there again | A poor sacrifice | Pyrrhic victory | Fondly remembered | The return of the sunshine days of yore | Friends will come out to play | What's the fuss all about? | Yearning for the freedom of the open skies | Soul and body purified | Tempting smile | Rain turned into wine | A true Leprechauns tale? | Where do I begin? | Requiem mass |Leaving Home
Leaving Home
I kicked off my shoes in disgust
as I had more time to waste and wait
I was impotent because of my age
bound by the law to adhere and acquiesce
I stood and fumed barely able to conceal my anger
I wanted to smash something, a nearby fish bowl caught my eye
The word livid was beneath the surface of my soul
I was about to explode at any moment
I ...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 8:22 pm
Also by keith jeffries:
Encased in Memory | The Plateau of Reconciliation | The Black Sunbeam |An Open Boat
The children
stuck there at the top of the ferris wheel
swaying between this view and that
spying
an open boat comfortably settled in the sand
decide on further investigation
it's only at the end of the day
exhausted and entering sleep
the children
aware water follows every path down
know
they'll run a proud hand along
the smooth gunwales of their own little skiff
thought they...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 7:34 pm
Also by Adam Whitworth:
The Way To Work | Contemplative | Titanic Ships | The Age Of Human Rights Has Been Kindest To The Rich. | Angels Don't Need Wings | The Ball Of Life | Take me back | Brown Study | All About You | Restoring Perspective | The Active As Statues | Daniel's Nth Poem |shards
I believe firmly
that all shards
no matter
how small and fragile
no matter
how fractured and forgotten
no matter
how long ago
they broke
can be mended
can be reassembled
into the vase they once formed
and that this vase
can be as strong
and as beautiful
as it once was
I firmly believe
that nothing
is beyond repair
nothing
can´t be mended
it just takes
more and more work
th...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 6:09 pm
Also by Liam Osaneo:
walk | float | letterbirds | city |Aim to Please
Some men only aim to please
They constantly beg and plead
For you to answer their call
For they need you before they fall
Much deeper into a low
Where all it takes is just one blow
Job into a thousand highs
Or a long sorrowful goodbye
Tuesday 30th June 2020 6:00 pm
Also by kimberly:
Lock & Key | Train to Nowhere | The Last Goodbye | Unsent letters | The Shape of Us | Dew Drops Remain | Show's Over | Dancing in the yard | Solipsistic Angst | Undying Flame |Moments
Forgetting such moments are not a cinch
Wow factor is a life free of glitch
Those moments are just dreadly screams
Even so, they are just dusky dreams
Panting, whimpering, yearning and lamenting deep
Hark! wake up before they engulf your luminous tinge of last beam...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 5:47 pm
Also by Nayla Shahyd:
Misery | DEAR | Premonition |Suffering
Your work lacks suffering
I hear the happily satisfied
Middle class tones underlying
Everything you say
And there’s not enough space
In our collective hearts for it
After a hard day it doesn’t
Ask the right questions
Or provide the right
Solutions
And I’m happy you’ve found love
But if you write about it
It just might fly out from under
Your pen and then your songs
M...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 4:55 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:
That layered look | On the beach | One to love | Too precious | The Winchester Closet | Strategizing | Clues for later | Jim Jones Ballad | Essences | Momentous | On shuffle with the roomba | Tell me again how I was born | An orgy of silence | Twilight defines it | Procrastination Addict | Sisters | The impostor | Could you text me later- you're ruining my high | My enemy and I |A first class move
A man gets on a plane and sits in first class,
He was approached by the stewardess,a friendly lass.
"Sorry sir you'll have to vacate your seat,
And move to economy to rest your feet."
The man was adamant he was going to stay,
Even though first class he did not pay.
"I'm going on holiday to Torbay and I'm staying here !"
"First class you didn't pay sir,you'll have to move ...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 3:04 pm
Also by hugh:
A blind date | Walking the dog | Anglesey Abattoir 200 hit by coronavirus outbreak | Jenny lost her job at the bank,business was dead | Begging | The wiggle of Gail and Braille | A hard cat to swallow | A rat's anger | The banter of three blokes | A shock | Homeless sleeping on the steps | Happy birthday to our Duke of Edinburgh | Fred's loss of drive | Stage fright | The priority of Pete | A wee wait | The stress of Stephen | A message to the devil and a plea to our Lord | A pandemic is on the horizon far worse than the coronavirus |Filey Butlins 1960 something
The shed smells of shit
Its not a shed its a chalet
Its boxed happiness
Its freedom
From desolation
Its a summery
Destination
With a swimming pool
Full of polio
Cold shivering
skinny kid
Its the place
We leap
Like national sheep
Laughing in unison
Drunken fornication
Shimmering castigation
...Tuesday 30th June 2020 2:43 pm
Also by mentalelf. Philk.:
New York New York Bronx. |Hand Count
Hand Count
Sixty times a minute
I have travelled round this face
Three thousand six hundred times an hour
I have faithfully kept pace
Eighty six thousand four hundred times a day
I’ve ticked along
Six hundred and four thousand eight hundred times a week
Always right and never wrong
Eighteen million one hundred and forty four thousands times an average month
Relen...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 2:08 pm
Also by Ian Whiteley:
Bull In A China Shop | The Dig | Eye Of The Storm | Independence Day | Lucky Coins | Lockdown Birthday | Mask | Save The Planet & Your Heart | Mischievous Pedant | The Biff! | Creation Myth | Blurry | Return To Jungle Land | Chucked | Half Time | Patriot? | The Last Breath Of Evening | Plague Doctor | Sell Me Something More Than Snake Oil And Lies | New Normal | Satan's Dustbin | Clang! | The Midas Touch | The Truth Of Colour | Hoodoo | Banana Republican | It Rained Today | What Have You Got | Pandora's Box |100 Days of Lockdown
A hundred days since lockdown began, stockpiling days seems so long ago.
Rationing of pasta, toilet rolls, hand sanitiser, the empty shelves full of woe.
Non essential shops closed along with gyms, restaurants, bars and schools.
Only two persons allowed together, was just one of the new lockdown rules.
A tired nurse went to the shop and broke down, she cried in sheer desperat...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 12:58 pm
Also by julie callaghan:
Mamma Mia | Get Me Out Of Here | Lockdown Shopping Revised | Lockdown shopping | The "Tourons" Great Day Out | It is Rubbish | Turn that frown upside down | Independence (Relaxing lock down measures) Day | Happy Fathers Day | Mum To The Rescue.. Well At Least I Tried | Congratulations, Marcus Rashford | Four Men Involved In A Fight | If Foxes Wore Gloves | It's The Simple Things | Why Worry | Moonlit Garden | My New Pet | What is happening to our world? | Never cast a clout | My left hip | Dear Kate | Roses | A Stroll Around Kirkby Lonsdale | Please Take It Home | Take That Lock Down Gig (In Case You Missed It) |The Only Place
The only place
that my hair grows
is in my ears
and in my nose,
the consequence
of growing old
is hair grows where
it's not supposed!
Tuesday 30th June 2020 12:14 pm
Also by d.knape:
TWO OLD DOGS | The Sound Of Rain | HOMELESS MAN | Lactose Intolerance---a poem by O.L. Buzzerd | PIGEON COMPLAINT | THE ATTACHMENT | CUSTODY | STRAY CAT | DADS | Our Policy | Pick A Year | Personality Disorder | The Fledgling | She Dreams | Frantic | Whole Milk | Toppling Statues | Butterfly Wings | Copyright | Walking It Back | How To Have A Happy Marriage | Peace Officer | GRASS | LOL | Ours To Keep | Coffee Mate | Poet's Plea |Seductress
I was fine in my bubble
just some Moses in my own parting
and yes, you ruined my thoughts
and spun me in antonyms
I always wondered
why I prayed for apocalypse before sleep
and waking up, still whatever,
whatever, was always
outside
whispering planets secretly in my ear
you left me jungles and deserts,
you handed me worlds I never knew
what to do with
...Tuesday 30th June 2020 11:23 am
Also by Clive Culverhouse:
She Took My Hand | Artemis | Annihilator | Showgirl | Man On A Train | Anecdote | Long Have I Stood |Exceptional
I've seen one like a rose,
Permit to pluck thee
First sight I doze,
Thanks be thou who made me see
This breed is special,
Thou made of meek and honey
What could be more vital,
If thou isn't a journey
Permit to make thee a garden,
Where birds would be guards
There none would be stolen,
Thy fairness told with regards
A being stunning like snow,
With thee I sow!
Tuesday 30th June 2020 8:35 am
Every Morning
Every morning when the birds are singing . They answer my calls and sing me a Song . You feel all is well . What ever they are saying . What ever they feel you can tell . They bring joy . And happines for all . When whistling there tunes . From near or far . What a reaction . O what a Joy .
Tuesday 30th June 2020 7:53 am
Also by Wendy A Higson:
EXCUSES MADE | Never in a Month of Sunday’s | Party political | AWOKEN AT NIGHT | All Lives Matter |A Successfully Amazing
For my women you are Successfully Amazing.
Successfully Amazing at its best.
A walking human of love.
As natural as can be don't let the demons in the world take that from you because you are
Successfully Amazing.
Potential of Success and Ambition
Amazingly Beautiful to human recognition.
Hey do you see the way she walks.
Tall and straight with confidence.
She's Successfully Amazing...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 5:34 am
Also by SuccessfullyAmazing:
Stop Judging Me! | Oh Lord! | Sickle Cell Is No Joke | Wake up Black America | Self love is the best love | No Questions Asked! |A poetic drama (One Scene)
( Egypt’s parliamentary farce)
(The spokesperson on the presidium strikes the table with a wooden hammer and asks for order. Participants become quiet.
Raise your hands and reflect your views on today’s point of argument— The Grand Ethiopian Renaissance Dam (GERD ) on Blue Nile. Various people representatives raise hands,
The spokesman...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 5:15 am
Also by Alem Hailu G/Kristos:
Shenenigans | Fathers Are Wonderful People By Helen Stiner Rice/Translation In Amharic/ by Alem Hailu Gabre Kristos | In memory of a great poet | Kiss me not mom and dad | A poem as a Panacea |DEMISE
#facebook,#friendship,#loss of friendship,#Social media, #lockdown
You don't have time and so
You're fading slowly from my life
Messages left hanging
Like smoke rings in cyberspace
But the fading is masked
By a feeling of liking and being liked
Which I tend to persist in
Because you still 'like' my stuff
As I do yours
And that seems to be a close enough equivalent
...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 5:10 am
~Promises~
~PROMISES~
From this point on,
I promise to be strong.
I promise to put my babies first, and be a good mom.
I promise to do my best in righting my wrongs.
I promise to remember the word patience...even on days that seem long.
This I promise to you:
I promise to always be true.
I promise to always love you.
I promise to always be your best friend.
I promise that for t...
Tuesday 30th June 2020 3:53 am
Also by Andrea Rodriguez:
DETERMINED | Destiny | Remember |Lock-up
Ankles crossed and
toes waving I
sigh at the clouded
light that creeps
across the kitchen,
through its windowed
permission,
its walls ignored
my jailed stare.
Tomorrow will
welcome frustrating
sunshine.
I look at my stilled toes.
Words and image Tommy Carroll
Monday 29th June 2020 10:48 pm
Also by Tommy Carroll:
Watching Stillness |touch
after all these months
I may have decided to let you go
because we both know we never belonged to each other
but deep down I still crave for your touch
your fingers carefully moving around my body
your smokey lips on mine
my head laying on your chest, your hands caressing my hair away from my eyes
your arms embracing my tiny body and you saying sweet things in my ears till I f...
Monday 29th June 2020 8:34 pm
Also by Kashish Dawar:
let go | wanted | SHE | smile | LIFE | You wanted to live | BUT PLEASE GIVE YOURSELF A CHANCE! | love for myself | I’m grateful | COMPARISON | you! | SO I LIVED! | Was it so hard to love her? | FIRST LOVE | YES! I AM READY FOR IT. | Pain | Everything is right yet it’s not! |Breathe
I refuse to let you go!... although you are not mine to claim.
Even more so after every stolen moment together.
My soul feels as though it's occupying my body for the first time.
I can feel and hear my laboured breathing while the sweat created from the explosion of passion runs down each temple.
I hear nothing else but that sound...dragging me back to the moments before when you enter...
Monday 29th June 2020 7:48 pm
Shadows Of Our Brain
The place that reside
Million neurons alive
Foramen Magnum leads the way
To many chambers that lay bare
Bare I say
For there is nothing that stays
Except for one
The chamber that contains
The memories to hold
The memories that haunt
The memories that form
The shadows of our brain
Monday 29th June 2020 6:59 pm
Also by Anmolpreet Kaur:
Feelings | A Mighty Word | Lost Soul | Mute By Choice |Cryptic 9 down 1 across
Cryptic 9 down 1 across – after Malika Booker
Poem inspired by “The Golden Shovel” technique - A Parable of Sorts by Malika Booker the line used was “Us black rats with our rouge swagger that spoke.”
The title is taken from the number of lines in the golden shovel but also based upon the fact that black people are 9 times more likely to be stopped and searched in this country.
We knew th...
Monday 29th June 2020 3:23 pm
What's for dinner?
'What's for dinner, chef?' said the house fly,
From his perch on the roll of kitchen towel.
He wasn't to know.
'Nothing you'd like.' I sighed
'Surprise me!' he replied.
It is summer, and last night,
Mosquitos robbed me of blood and sleep.
So when cooking a pasta sauce,
Zoroaster's recourse
Is a creed that I heed.
'Go on, surprise me!'
So I did. And I was right.
He didn't like it.
Monday 29th June 2020 1:36 pm
I ain't a puppet!!
I ain't a puppet, and don't wish to be one
This life is mine, I wish to live and have some fun
The way I want to live in city or wilderness
It ain't anyone's task to see what I don't want to see
I ain't a puppet, so let me be what I want to be
I have my dreams and wishes so help me achieve these
I do wish to help you with your wishes too
But for that don't bury my dream...
Monday 29th June 2020 12:23 pm
KEEPING WATCH
Criminal deceit is out on the street
Along with its partner in crime called conceit.
The far right's in plain sight,
The far left's more discreet.
.........................................................................
Monday 29th June 2020 10:30 am
Also by M.C. Newberry:
FOOT, FOOT, FOOTSIE! | ABSURD IS THE WORD! | QUESTION | HOCUS-POCUS | NEBULOUS NOTIONS | DESECRATING CHURCHILL'S STATUE | NEWS REPORT | 131 NEVER CAME HOME |MALICE
MALICE
The little scavangers,
At the school fence,
Piercing the school window
With a look tense.
A boy of ten,
And of five,
Accompanied with a girl,
Little bit a knaive.
Oh my God!
They're entering into the fence,
All the boys and girls inside,
Looking at them,
With great malice.
Somebody says, "Call the guard."
While some suggest, 'police'
But I'm at my wits end to know,
...
Monday 29th June 2020 7:51 am
Also by DR. MUKUND BHANDARI:
Dispell the Darkness of Death! | Bring the Dragon to Book | Let's Stop the Coloured Masquerades... | Explore Missing Edge... | .. be Ready to Change.. | (untitled) | ON YOUR DEPARTURE... | TEACHER | BEAT DOWN CORONAS ,,, | Only Future Knows | Scavanger, the King of Corona | Only Hell for You | COMPLETE CALM | SHIVA : THE SAVER | Be Believer, Be Bold... | MERRY TRIBUTES | WE POSSESS HUMAN SOUL | But Not This.. |Solitude Where Are You?
The story is the same
It’s always the same
Escape from wall to wall people
Festivities, trivialities
Desiring a different experience
Hear my heart beat
Truly breathe
Solitude where are you?
For once to be truly alone
Ways to seek
Seek and you will find
New Year’s Day finds me in a forest
Far from the moderate crowd
Rain lashes down and I care not
The ...
Monday 29th June 2020 6:38 am
Also by Dean Fraser:
The Dawning of Understanding | Finding Himself In Nature | Amber | The Ancient Tree | BEAUTY OF YOUR NATURE | Nature Freely Gives | The Same Thing Anyway | So Many Words | If I Take My Leave | Art Of Being | Footsteps | TO THE MOUNTAIN TO FREEDOM | Boots 1 |Alien nation
A flash of remembrance on a start again day
The crumbling of memory, times fade away,
The dominant discourse is undoubtedly drear
The rolling of thunder, the future unclear.
.......
Mesmerised masses accept the news of the day,
Never question the legitimacy of those who hold sway,
This woke intelligentsia virtue-signal it's true
They tear up the debt that we owe to the few.
......
...Sunday 28th June 2020 11:10 pm
Also by John E Marks:
Los heraldos negros | A Blessing | As I walked | Non, Je ne regrette rien | A Country Blues | Federico del Sagrado Corazón de Jesús García Lorca | A waiting time | Bloomsday | I sang in my chains, like the sea | Nothing more | Revising the rain | Lover | Lost | Heaven | Paralysis |There Will be a Time
There comes a time
when the tiny sapling will be a tree
ignoring all sighs,wounds and strom.
If you wish ,come and sit
under its shade.
There will be time when
we tide over the vortex.
There must be a time when
live to the fullest extent again.
Hold you fist tight and welcome
the sobs and pains now.
Tomorrow we shall sing again.
Sunday 28th June 2020 7:56 pm
Also by AVISHEK GHOSH:
An Enmity ! | Suddenly... | Mystic Pain | A Tale You Know | Being a poet | Shadow | (untitled) | Makeshifts |One Life is Not Enough!
One Life is not enough
For those who are optimistic
those who have positive thinking and progressive mind
To create things, to implement ideas
To explore all colors of life
Life is like an ocean of opportunities
to explore talent,
to see the whole worldwide,
to discover new aspects of life by connecting things with ideas
which can’t be grabbed at a time
...Sunday 28th June 2020 7:54 pm
DECIMATION
(This might come across as a bit dewy-eyed. In fact, although I made a good living out of it for more than 20 years, for the sake of the planet and my grandchildren, I don't mourn the loss of the coal industry)
Around the town of Barnsley there were 30,000 men
In hey-days of their glory; that was when
They worked the local mines for coal,
Descending down a half mile hole
To sc...
Sunday 28th June 2020 3:28 pm
Also by John Coopey:
THE STUPIDEST NATION ON THE PLANET | MURMURATION | THE BIG ISSUE 2 | WHAT I COULD HAVE LEARNED IN LOCKDOWN | LET THE HEARTACHES BEGIN | SUSPENDED SENTENCE | TEARING DOWN THE WALLS OF HEARTACHE | DRAW THE MUSIC | LA VIE EN ROSE | "GINGER UP" | HIDEAWAY | MICHAEL'S STORY | A BLACK LIFE DOESN'T MATTER ANYMORE |You're Never Too Old
A woman approached me today in the street
And said for a tenner she'd give me a treat,
And as I was bored and had nothing to do
I coughed up the cash and we went to the zoo.
Sunday 28th June 2020 2:48 am
Sunshine
I love you like an atheist makes the sign of the cross; out of reflex, with no real hope of finding salvation or heaven.
I watch you like I’m a firefly trapped in a jar, sometimes envying the finality of the moth that was free enough to find its own flame to ride into peace.
I find you in the lines of love stories, the clink of a knife upon a glass, in proclamations left unsai...
Saturday 27th June 2020 3:39 pm
Before I'm put to rest
Before I'm put to rest.
There's some life lessons I've learnt.
Never betray your own heart.
Even when you fall in love
Before I'm put to rest.
Take heed in the advise of others.
Because life is so uncertain.
So focus, don't wonder
Before I'm put to rest.
Do good in your life and take care of your people.
The blessings you feel.
So answer their prayers, even if they tell you th...
Saturday 27th June 2020 12:39 pm
Arrows of Rain
On the empty wall of my room
I think I'll put a picture of the rain. --
Hitting the ground,
And getting up to ankles,
The rain will be wetting my socks
And trousers from below;
Then my eyes will follow
Roof-edges,
Streets,
Sidewalks,
...tick, tick, tick...
Everything in the picture,
Until catching a black brolly,
And the shiny enamel shoes...
Saturday 27th June 2020 7:47 am
Also by Michael Kwack:
The Poor Little Dove | a note | Rain and Balloon |My Chair
My chair has been around for many years
It has supported me most of my life
It’s structure has mainly been very sound
Colour not always of choice but needed to blend
in with the requirement to fulfil its purpose
My chair has changed from time to time
It has seen many aspects of life and rooms
that didn’t always do it justice
in terms of ambience and mood.
Mood, ah y...
Friday 26th June 2020 11:27 pm
Also by Rick Varden:
My Chair | Masking the Truth |Weight
A change is welcome
for the Lord
whether we want it or not,
for whatever reason,
when HE feels it
to be truly just
by losing hope
due to a picture worst:
Some of us sacrifice,
what we love,
for a reason
valid for recreation,
and some of us walk
a pilgrimage
shouldering a weight,
for a cloudy past.
Friday 26th June 2020 5:58 pm
Also by Dr. Kishore R. Nikam:
Ladder of success | To, the Dad | Rule of universe | Nepotism | Irony | Renaissance | Gratitude | Sometimes | The village | Scars | Cyclone | Door bell | Choice | Still cool |THAT SOUND
THAT SOUND
(For Little Richard)
You liked to make a noise
Banging pots and pans
To accompany
Your boyhood singing
And always raising the key
Until they threw you
Out of the church choir
For making ’that sound’.
Later it made you great
A wop bap a loop bop
Tutti Frutti
Good Golly Miss Molly!
In and out of religion
And of confusing sex...
Friday 26th June 2020 2:14 pm
Everyday Is Someday
Everyday Is Someday
loud minds
discard the many futures
eternally as snakeskin
as a plastic glowstick
nescient of the night
coursing mornings’ brief
unwise hope
and the air of Earth
like one deformed breath spread across
the once-crystal planet
observing as if from orbit
your own life, the avatar
you choose to be without knowing
annihilates all realms out of sight
and from just ab...
Friday 26th June 2020 9:46 am
Also by Kealan Coady:
Time's Three | God Cope |Thoughts.....
The simplicity of life
The complexity of man
Of expectations not heard
And intentions hidden in the crevices deep within one’s heart
The double standards that exist
Yet the respect that is demanded
The trust that is violated
All in the name of self-love
Many avoid to be used
Yet find themselves culprits of being users
Of trampling on others, and leaving them...
Friday 26th June 2020 7:39 am
Also by Mocosy:
Friendship | I will learn to love you | Blind to it all | Ponderings | Chasing shadows | Letter |Forgive Me
The connection that is formed in the inner spirit.
It is overwhelming and felt within every piece of my body.
It aches, like longing for something that is lost.
See somehow you took a part of me when I left.
The last time I saw you. I never imagined that would be the end.
I'm afraid that I will never get it back. I will never be whole again.
I know you didn’t mean to take it. It'...
Friday 26th June 2020 6:54 am
Also by Ceci:
Kyle | Release | You Lost Out | Everyday | I'm In To Deep | Love in Spirit | Half Moon Bay | The Storm |IS 90 DEGREES TOO HOT
Discussing the idea of a parallel universe
Is often intriguing and really kind of fun
But what really elicits my interest
Is the idea there's a perpendicular one
Friday 26th June 2020 3:30 am
Also by Joe Marcello:
THE BILL OF MIGHTS | LOOK BEFORE YOU LEAP | GOOD COP BAD COP |Spiral
are you bored of the love
are you bored of the drives
are you bored of the kisses
are you bored of the sex
are you bored of me trying
are you bored of the dates
are you bored of my family
are you bored of the car
are you bored of my body
are you bored of the laughs
and my mother who loves you
are you bored of our life
our future
our nights
are you b...
Friday 26th June 2020 2:29 am
Also by Robbie Christian:
Frightening Bugs | Declaration of Indifference | Praying for Irony | A Lust Letter |Selfish // Kindness
I've been responding in all the wrong ways
I've simply just an idiot
Trying to make everyone laugh
For my sins are carved into my skin
We never want to be evil or cruel
I know that all humankind can be
The human race hates change
The only time we can grow is when we'er uncomfortable
We let fear take over are mind
So we let people weaponize with our fears
We become the monsters
Thursday 25th June 2020 7:27 pm
Also by Damon Blackery:
Melancholy | (untitled) | Fight For Love | Peaceful Days 2 |Wilting soul
Spiraling down into heaps, ragged and gray, cracked crockpot hip sway
How many times a day do the flies find dead lips
Violence equips violence, self perpetuated static hate
Powers of state observed through grates, through threadbare shirts as they disintegrate
Inflating the lie, runflat tires crushing thighs, for his mom he cries
How do your eyes hold dripping pitchers back, how much empathy...
Thursday 25th June 2020 5:09 pm
Also by gravelbar:
Mojim drugovima |Hindi Erotic Poetry - आम सरे आम!
वह आई थी पीला सूट डाल कर
हमने रखा था दिल को संभाल कर
आंखे फिर भी फिसलती रही मगर
उसकी जवानी पर जा रही थी नज़र
आज हमने देखे आम सरे आम!
होंठो से उसके छलकता है जाम
बातो में उसके एक मीठा पैगाम
चूम ले मेरा, वह होंठ; इतनी कसरत
बस चूमते रहे मेरी इतनी हसरत
हासिल मुझे हो जाए मेरा मक़ाम!
आज हमने देखे आम सरे आम!
आँखों में खंजर उसके, क़तल करती है
देखूं मैं जितना उसको ...
Thursday 25th June 2020 4:09 pm
Also by Neilkanth:
Such Intoxicating You Are... | Your Face Is So Charming (Hindi) | Oh My Goodness!! |a story
Took me a week to realize
That you were different
A sad different to me
Was it the new place?
The new place where you finally felt at liberty
Or
The new place where I wasn't with you
Was it those new faces?
Those new faces that made you curious
Or
Those new faces that distracted you from me
I tried not to freak out
I calmed and confronted myself almost ev...
Thursday 25th June 2020 2:24 pm
A Mother's Abyss
An ode is
What she is.
Whose belly bears a bliss.
She who cares like a flowerbed,
Breathes life with a kiss,
Smiles there, the mother lost in the abyss.
An ode is
What she is.
Whose smile, in a box, she keeps.
Buttons Bangles and candies tossed.
Amidst the night's multitude, she secretly peeps.
Weeps there, the mother lost in the abyss.
An ode is
What she is.
Whose tails we have ...
Thursday 25th June 2020 11:12 am
Sunrise
May peace be with you,
the whole day through.
May aches and pains
sail away with the blues.
May sunrise open your eyes,
experience make you wise.
May your soul find its way home
on the wings of love.
Thursday 25th June 2020 4:34 am
Also by Vautaw:
Not-So-Happy Father’s Day | Primal Howl | Music Makers | Fandango | Breathe Again |missed
splintered saints
laced with dentene words
all pearly white
Like the gates made
of the bones of slain fae
in the conquest nobody talks about
in bibles, beloved
but really they're just pocket protectors:
drivers of us snake-folk,
catchers of miraculous stray bullets,
and the low fruit of cherries picked
held up on high--
higher even than the lichens
that broke the sacred rocks
...
Thursday 25th June 2020 3:56 am
Also by Zach Dafoe:
arrow 0550 (06/16/2020) |Hold On Me
I've got some secrets I admit, but who are you to decide if this is as far as I'll get? I don't want to pass with my pride out of reach but I also really want to no longer fucking breathe
Nail all the images I try to escape from along the lining of my mind. Then manifest each one into what I truly fear inside.
Shedding my skin just to slide back into the same disguise I thought I'd destroyed...
Wednesday 24th June 2020 4:39 pm
Also by Carter Hunt:
(untitled) |FATE
The greatest things in life cannot be seen,
Like happiness, love and serenity,
Anger, malice, wrath and rage,
I'm sick of these feelings as I grow with age,
There's more to life than being locked up,
Slamming dope and running amuck,
Looking over my shoulders the paranoia doesn't stop,
The fun is all gone and the streets are too hot,
Life on the run has turn into a drag,
...
Wednesday 24th June 2020 11:09 am
The Mirror
t's too hot
To sleep
Yet we long
For these days
Of discomfort
When all we want
Is to wallow and bask
To sit in the sun
Let the day
Drip slowly by
Smile at the sky
Listen to the birds
Watch the busy people
Buzzing about their
Days
Trapped in their little boxes
Running their little
Machines
Sweating out
Their busy-ness
And their busin...
Wednesday 24th June 2020 10:44 am
Also by Twilbury Wist:
The Tap | The Tikumtok |Territory
For a week now you have felt uneasy,
noticing signs. With skies even brighter
than those you dreamed of, you sensed a frenzy
in the crazed speck you crushed on a worktop.
Mapping imaginary lines across
your kitchen’s granary tiles, they have sent out
explorers – hewers and drawers – to probe
your landscape of leakage and spills.
Tracking down their base to a crac...
Wednesday 24th June 2020 9:43 am
Also by David Cooke:
Sicilian Elephants | The Forbury Gardens | Trumpet | Selmer | Sassy | Mingus | Sonny | The Day Herbie Died | The Way Art Pepper Tells It | Horace Silver |The Walrus-man's Tooth
The Walrus-man’s Tooth
“Can thy ‘elp us Cocker?”
I looked up to see a stranger
Someone I’d never met before
Looking more like a walrus than a man
A pear-shaped man-mountain
And with a long drooping ‘tache
His wet sorrowful eyes pleading
“Can thy ‘elp us Cocker?”
“Why, what’s up?” I asked
“Toothache”
“Toothache?”
“Aye.. Friggin’ toothache”
“Blee...
Wednesday 24th June 2020 6:57 am
Totalitarianism
In this short blessed experience called life
We wake we sleep we eat we breath and if we r lucky we wake
Not just eyes open awake
Third eye awake
With this comes changes opertunities
We take
Lessons we mistake them for mistake
Social media a fraction of our life fake
Fake love ...fake give ..real take
They want us programed in to play ther game
They want us to think wev gone insane
They...
Wednesday 24th June 2020 1:36 am
April 4th 2020 - Edited
Just have another drink
However many it takes to numb the pain
However many you down to try and paint on a smile
Because nobody knows your story
Nobody knows what you've gone through
What you've endured
What you've put up with time and time again
How alone you feel even in a crowded room
The countless wasted tears and self inflicted wounds
Because nobody knows
They try to feed you adivce...
Tuesday 23rd June 2020 10:54 pm
Battles with broken shields
Invisible blindfolds
Are what we're now wearing
Law of the land
Almost past caring
At a crossroads we stand
Courageous but frightened
All of our senses
Incredibly heightened
Take care of yourself
Make your own choice
Never ignore
Your own inner voice
Tuesday 23rd June 2020 5:01 pm
Also by Ruth O'Reilly:
Human |Rainbow Girl
Turn the dial for the clocks tick and tock and never stop,
Spare a smile for those who keep their guard and never let it drop,
It’s a cold heart that stares out into the world and denies that beauty trickles in,
And the boldest part of the girl that sees the truth above the sin,
Her gift is that love runs through her to the core,
And when the world offered hurt she took that love and offere...
Tuesday 23rd June 2020 3:34 pm
Also by Jason Bayliss:
The Eagle Has Been Caged | Wall Of Glass | Hand In Hand | Feet To The Flames |Noah drowned
The warm soothing feeling
Of whisky laden blood
A numb fuzzy sentiment
Who bothers about the flood?
He drowned, you know
It was his fate
No saviour around
No-one at his gate
Waiting to wave a friendly hello
No-one as his cornerstone
Just the taste of vomit from below.
The warm soothing feeling
Of a laden missil...
Tuesday 23rd June 2020 9:13 am
Also by Jon Stainsby:
Touch of a Butterfly |circles
Crimson ultraviolet lust
And I could fill my head with sand
to sink to the bottom of the ocean
And wait for it land
Then soak me up
Like nothing more than soapy water splashed against a car
Over and over
Until we sparkle with diamonds in our eyes
And love in our hearts
Because maybe just then
We can finally realize that all good things come to an end
That ...
Tuesday 23rd June 2020 2:35 am
Also by sun:
the lack of you |June Collage Poem: Haunted by Chicken Pie
He did not know there was no chicken pie left
Listen, hear and act
This would make an interesting composite poem.
New perspectives on Andy M
token messages carried across the breeze by a kite
we are all somebody,
an infinite possibility of celestial irony
along the pavement to the pinned snake
scattered pebbles of poetic mystery
Hope Andy M hasn't been whisked away on a kite!!!
Monday 22nd June 2020 9:59 pm
Also by Stockport WoL:
June Collage Poem II: Following the Science | June Collage Poem: The Other Side of Nigel |Rise
Refinement in destruction
the world in ashes
Comfort in darkness
the past hidden
Warmth in mortality
the future precious
There is an eligance in the demise of who you once were
a satisfaction in the ascension of the person that now walks in your shoes
The death of expectations
The birth of hope
Do not imprission yourself behind stubborness, embrace your fear
Release your h...
Monday 22nd June 2020 7:14 pm
SEE YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE
We're all going down the plug hole
me included.
I thought for a minute it was a waterslide,
I wonder what's on the other side?
Might as well enjoy it
it ain't the cresta run,
with all the shit that's going down
not half as much fun.
Monday 22nd June 2020 5:21 pm
Also by ray pool:
FINAL JOURNEY | GENTLEMEN'S RELISH | RESPECTING WHAT'S DEAD AND BURIED | WORDS WITHOUT A SONG | DESTINY ON HOLD | A SUMMER OUTING BY THE THAMES |SECOND CHANCE
Staring out the window,
I watch my husband trundle our cart down the walk.
He's off to the grocery shop
With a clear list and loving care,
Wholly capable, looking fine,
Mentally ready for Covid restrictions.
All I want to do is kick concrete,
Bang walls and smash glass!
That would sure startle the neighbours
On this quiet spring morning.
There is now a period of ...
Monday 22nd June 2020 4:45 pm
Also by Cynthia Buell Thomas:
STILETTOS | First Date | First Job, First Day | Associative Thinking | WONDER WOMAN |I forgive
My fists are on fire
And my hearts pounding
My minds going round in circles
My belly is empty
Rumbling with the acid of my rage
From the remarks
I have had made
And I’m so proud
Of never standing down
There’s blood in my eyes and aching in my soul
Because love has never found me
I want it to stop
But I don’t seem able to say no
To the fingers that are po...
Monday 22nd June 2020 4:44 pm
May you wish
May you wish..
Wish on Dandelions
Wish for that
Wish for this
And then,
Wish never to have a reason to wish..
Roovi
Monday 22nd June 2020 6:51 am
Also by Ruvi Galhena:
Let's be Gray |His Last Journey - An Ode To My Father
जिस मिट्टी में जन्मा था तू
उस मिट्टी से मिलाने लाया हूँ
जिस गाँव से बनी हस्ती तेरी
वो गाँव दिखाने लाया हूँ
जिस गर्मी से तप तू कठोर हुआ
वो सूरज दिखाने लाया हूँ
जिस नरमी से तू मृदभोर हुआ
उस चाँद से मिलाने लाया हूँ
सोता था जिस ओस की चादर ओढ़
वो आसमान दिखाने लाया हूँ
हर बातें जिसकी देती थी तुझे झँझोड़
उस काका से फिर मिलने लाया हूँ
जी भर के ...
Monday 22nd June 2020 6:25 am
Fresh Tears
The tears today that from your eyes flow
are not the same as yesterday
For yesterday you cried because
you were bruised and felt the hurt
Today the rain that falls is fresh
It falls to wash away the pain
You have tasted kindness unexpected
Overwhelmed as you learn all is not lost
Someone touched you with compassion
Offered their warmth that fills your heart
You savour your tears t...
Monday 22nd June 2020 4:34 am
Angel Dad
No envelope today I have to seal.
That familiar sadness today I feel.
Today as always is bitter sweet.
The card I write is now complete.
I clear the grass where it's grown.
In the June wind it blows on stone.
I shed a tear and a few words I say.
I think 'if only' as Dads card I lay.
But in Gods wisdom it wasn't to be.
He decided one day to set Dad free.
Head bowed low, I walk away sad.
...
Sunday 21st June 2020 5:44 pm
Also by Mike Bartram:
All The Same |FEAR
FEAR (edited)
what is fear
false evidence
appearing real
hard not to react
to things we feel
so much to fear
things we can't see
swear we hear
things far away
and very near
since beginning
of time
fear's tricked
eyes and minds
didn't know what
something was
labeled it
monstrous
what's that shadow
is someone there
thought i saw a figure
probably just the glare
under the bed
...
Sunday 21st June 2020 3:32 pm
Also by cindylee loucks:
SHARE | PARADISE JARRED |Seasons
The world begins in winter,
Barren, fresh and new,
Life begins in winter,
Hidden, obscure, but true,
All that was has been stripped clean,
Cleansed by snow and Ice,
Yet beneath that pale blanket,
Lies the first breath of new life,
.. ..
Spring comes in the brush of wind,
Peeling away the cold,
Life begins to reveal itself,
Be it brand new or ages old,
Blossoms spread their petals wide...
Sunday 21st June 2020 4:39 am
Grey green eyes
It use to be exciting being on my own.
But every since the very first time I met you, I knew that I never wanted to be alone again.
Grey green eyes, your warm hand over my thigh, I never want to be without you.
I never want to be without you and now I am without you. I find myself grasping the ground as I look around for you.
You brought me up out of the cold and deep and cherished and...
Saturday 20th June 2020 9:54 pm
Bottom's Up
So bid we farewell to Andy and Jel
With sadness and loss, but some joy as well,
For they are our friends, we know this will stay,
Long after the van takes their stuff away.
Andy has this house and how they have more,
As they head to the land of hills and of Moor.
So raise up your glasses and take a wee sup,
And toast their departure, with Bottom’s Up!
The house just behind...
Saturday 20th June 2020 12:55 pm
Also by mike booth:
Heads Ups and Lock Downs | Loved up in Lock Down |In Memory of My Father
Dear Daddy!
I’m gathering all the strength that I have to write this, in memory of you on this Father’s Day
The lil girl in me craved for her father always..
To pamper her, to spoil her, in many ways..
Those bike rides with the moon light was magical
Those 30 secs phone call was my boon for survival
Our letters bought shivers in my knee
All I ever wanted was for yo...
Saturday 20th June 2020 11:45 am
Hangover at 6 AM on A Thursday
6 o clock in the morning and venus is still shining defiantly above the sun,
It matters not nonetheless, she will fade soon like everything else,
The morning floods every crack and crevice
But it drowns out everything above
The subtle finer beauties, that's why I always say, can only be found in absence of the sun.
Little by little the creatures of the night retreat back into the shade,
A...
Saturday 20th June 2020 8:38 am
Also by MortimerBlooming:
Wisest Man in Egypt | Obedience or Patriotism |damselfish
I made a big mistake
Giving you the chace
Your just another notch of regret
Go ahead light up another cigarette
You play my heart like a video game
I swear boy I aint some dame
I ain't stupid
Got hit with the wrong Cupid
You pointed your arrow staight at me
Until so other bitch filled your fantasy
You straight up fucking lied
You shouldn't...
Saturday 20th June 2020 12:45 am
Also by Darkest sunflower:
You don't want me | Distance | Smell of skunk | Coy | Turn away | Love uninstall | When you cry I | Whore and a hero |Back to the Shops??
Now that lockdown is finally easing,
Into shops once more people are breezing.
People know that they must still keep apart,
Though in the towns long queues restart,
After such times of stress and strife,
We strive to return to a normal life.
But are we buying what we need?
Or celebrating that we are freed?
Some may see all this as funny,
As people return to spend their money.
...
Friday 19th June 2020 10:36 am
Also by Stuart Vanner:
Saving Water |18/06/2020
I, crave some escape.
Just want to crack open the seal,
To make myself feel real.
I'd forget the consequences of my life,
Drift to the motherland in a glass pipe.
When I feel at loss,
It's by my side,
Assuring me things will be alright.
Cocaine, heroin, and weed.
LSD, methaphetamine--
They've all been good to me.
Even when I try,
I can't get away.
I guess th...
Friday 19th June 2020 9:43 am
Exhaustion
We are tired.
Tires that are not tended to
Forgotten
Flat
We are tired of being tires.
Friday 19th June 2020 6:17 am
Dark Wings
An angel to be,
A dream everyone aspires.
She will be goddess,
My grandmother used to say.
Enormous white wings on me,
A white dress,
Peace and innocence in both my hands,
And patience in my mind.
I was born with all of that indeed.
Rare is diamond
And so are the wings
The reason they chased the part of me,
To snatch it and make it theirs.
I let the...
Thursday 18th June 2020 10:55 pm
Also by Rush:
Dark Side 2 | Dark Side 1 | Silky cocoon | Lost Treasure |Shit Leaves at 9:30
A flower may grow in the strangest of places.
So long as its basic needs are met.
But if you take them away, it will wilt.
Watch as the petals fall.
To the beat of the wind.
This is ok.
Let it go.
Watch as the flower decays.
Seed pods dehisce.
Stems weaken.
The body begins to curl.
All energy now put into reproduction.
But there isn’t enough.
One last painful sting.
A final...
Thursday 18th June 2020 3:05 pm
Also by nightflower:
Hollow Planet | Dumb Animal | Untitled - 6 |VE Day anniversary 2020
A minute’s silence
among tomatoes, baked beans.
Brush away a tear.
An old song’s moment,
broadcast in the superstore.
We WILL meet again.
Thursday 18th June 2020 10:54 am
Also by Greg Freeman:
Brexit boy |Dandelion Sun
Dandelion Sun (opening poem from Fledge published by Maytree Press July 31st 2020)
A child’s sun finds a dream in young eyes.
In blinks of dandelion eclipses,
refracted light reflects on retinas
holding warmth in ragged leaves
below a flower standing up and out.
Ryegrass and foxtail for company,
a golden head of petals,
swaying and slight,
is there and gone and...
Wednesday 17th June 2020 9:46 pm
SUICIDE; TWENTY YEARS ON . . . .
As the scales fall from my eyes
There's no place to hide or disguise
What once passed for love
Was a fierce fist within the glove
That jabbed and stabbed our lives
Before the sucker punch
That sent us reeling
Reeling
Reeling
You sought no mercy
Save under the cloak of darkness
Where your shame seeped
Through walls and sheets
To scorch the cheeks
Of th...
Wednesday 17th June 2020 5:26 pm
Felt This For You!!
Ignored she was attention always went elsewhere,
Some said implicitly so some did explicitly so.
Mind is strange and plays games more than often
Triggering the unrest,
This time at its best and the stand did soften
It’s the rise of another jewel,
In the essence of womanhood a pure marvel.
Cords connect, so do eyes and so does mind
The restlessness has come to a standst...
Wednesday 17th June 2020 3:57 pm
Also by ai ou:
Three Day Illumination! | Staying Young | Another Version | The City of Prague | Ahura Mazda Intervention |Midnight At The End Of Time
They say it will soon be over
That it's just a teenage thing
They dont know what they're saying
Last night I gave you my ring
Its like I'd known you forever
We seem to go back to Creation
To the shrine of Adam and Eve
We send our invitation
Midnight at the end of time
Midnight at the end of time
I'll love you at least until
Midnight at the end of time
...
Wednesday 17th June 2020 11:55 am
Also by simon lucan:
When Feelings Turn To Fever | Unofficial | Fangs | Siren | Therapy | Thrush | Its A Pushover | Skidmarks | The Ballad of Mabel Jubb | Domestos Harmony | Monkeys | Clara | Barba Tenus Sapientes | The New Curriculum | Surfaces | NHS Reform | Collusion | Hot Bloomers |A lockdown lullaby
So silently
So peacefully
Stillness that be
Break to a break
Pause to a pause
Days
Differently
So peacefully
So suddenly
A strange gift for me
Under a lock
Under a key
Self-discovery
The shrunken world
Behind the curtain
A pantomime
The song bird sings
For motley dreams
Of troubled kind
A candle light
A touch of love
In pestilence time
A kiss good night
A kiss for my
...
Tuesday 16th June 2020 12:33 pm
Also by Greg_ari0us:
Beyond the storm | Silvia Sez |WHO TOOK MY MOON?
Stars are many, moon remains one
My only mistake was,
I thought you as a moon
Amidst the million Stars,
I misunderstood
But we were already that far,
Closeness was just of periphery
And not the core,
But foolish me understood
It as josephine kind sore,
If it would have touched your feather
It would never go as it went,
From the very beginning you signal...
Tuesday 16th June 2020 7:45 am
Also by MANISHA SAINI:
FULL MOON NIGHT | SINGING THE BLUES |HURT
Hurt,
Hurt by the circumstances,
Hurt by the situation.
My heart is filled with pain.
Even though I know it’s not my fault,
I still blame myself and cry myself to sleep every night.
I walk in the shadow of who I used to be.
Longing to be understood.
I am a shell of my former self.
My faith slowly fading away in the darkness.
“Mercy, mercy” I cry,
For it is the only...
Tuesday 16th June 2020 1:31 am
Inspiration figée
Poupée de glace modelée par les regards
Figurine de lumière
Mais carcan de toile
Fuite impossible
Grâce piégée dans la création.
Monday 15th June 2020 5:34 pm
Also by Amelie Delmas:
Verrou |KND
Graceful hands and legs, clumsy like a newborn lamb,
Beautiful to see, heart filled with glee,
She glides across the floor.
Pianist's hands reach for things, angels wings, she wishes she could sing,
But that is not her talent.
Talented quiet heart, that's her art, she always thinks before she says.
Thought before action, is her reaction,
and I'm almost thankful,
Thankf...
Monday 15th June 2020 2:23 am
The current situation
Lives threatened by what they don’t know
Dictated by police banners of hell
Don’t let anyone escape their reality
We are all victims of false dichotomy
Black or white we are all longed for
Children of a false enemy
Rise up and sense the difference
A red flag goads us towards sensibility
Neutral props of a false economy
Rise forth and take the enmity
The discourse of truth will out
N...
Monday 15th June 2020 12:35 am
all lives matter?
All lives matter?
You mean the people in Care Homes?
The G.I Joes who died on the beaches of Normandy
The guys who never came back from Vietnam and the folks they sprayed with Agent Orange?
The citizens of Hiroshima and Nagasaki?
The body bags brought back from Iraq and Afghanistan.
The native American Indians?
You mean General Custer’s life mattered.
The homeless?
Do th...
Sunday 14th June 2020 2:07 pm
Waylaid on the road to Jericho
Undeserved cruelly cutting words from someone
who had been created out of love,
raining down like physical blows
bruising, breaking, belabouring, bloodshedding,
robbing you of well-earned peace of mind.
Affection, respect, compassion thrown out,
rudely discarded as valueless.
But no Good Samaritan passes by
to cherish, console and comfort you,
applying an ointment of rea...
Sunday 14th June 2020 11:17 am
The Reunion
Once upon a time (as all good stories start),
Were the bestest of friends – one soul, one heart.
It must have been so, as all were agreed –
God, Science, Fate – each one had decreed
That forever and ever, irreversibly twined,
They were bound to each other, were one of a kind.
Both raised with love and care and devotion,
Their lives were set, wheels fully in motion.
So,...
Sunday 14th June 2020 9:00 am
Also by Asta Hodgson:
The Successor | The Pupa(e) |Arsonist
In the ruins
Of my temple
My fireplace
Once in control
Reminiscing
My warmest kiss
In the arms of
My arsonist
To face new growth
Beyond pardon
The path across
Burning demons
Saturday 13th June 2020 1:22 pm
If I could form my feelings into words
If I could form my feelings into words
It’d be different from anything you’ve ever heard.
If I could form my feelings into words
I’d tell you about the first time I saw your eyes because your gaze gave me feelings I’d never realize.
If I could form my feelings into words
I’d tell you about the first time you held my hand because I finally understood the things I could withstand.
...Friday 12th June 2020 10:39 pm
Our Questions Answered With "Superheroes"?
"Who rescued from the rescuing?"
Graffiti authored unknown
Intent on subverting back down
That plinth levitation through questioning
Control the lie enough for truth
It was always first and so feared
Rendered into diminishing boredom
That first question open to guesses
"Who are distressing the distressed?"
Ensures long arguments
Seconds wasted enable di...
Friday 12th June 2020 10:35 pm
Adrift
Free will is a thing of beauty
I could say that out loud, but I don’t
I am not sure whether I choose to
Or whether I will, or I won’t
There are options there if I want them
Some dangling worms I could bite
Some carrots and sticks, some tricks to unpick
Some say that I can’t, but I might
I’m static but find myself drifting
I’m clueless with plenty of clues
In stillness, I’m steadily...
Friday 12th June 2020 2:54 pm
Also by David Lindsay:
I’ll Have Your Guts For Garters | Correction Required | A Nuanced Approach |Perfect Indian Daughter
I cannot be the
Perfect Indian daughter
You wish for
Long skirts and
Full sleeves and
Hair braided back and
Bangles and necklaces and
Collarbones covered
Don’t talk back
Serve the men first
Speak quietly
Or not at all
I am not that child
I have thoughts
And I yell
And I wear t-shirts and v-necks and shorts
(Not too short)
And I eat, I don’t serve,...
Thursday 11th June 2020 10:20 pm
White Silence
When George Floyd was murdered and cried ‘I can’t breathe’
it wasn’t your fault
you didn’t kneel on his neck for eight minutes and forty-six seconds
you are a good person, you were horrified
you empathised with his community, deeply
but if you don’t speak out
if you don’t enunciate
if you don’t find your voice
no matter your inability to articulate the right words
...Thursday 11th June 2020 6:55 pm
Canyon Raven
We come as passing visitors on the rimrock of this vast abyss,
awed by ancient desert rocks with ever-changing hues.
We marvel at these stones laid down in tepid seas
before the dawn bird flew,
grandeur timeless, yet so transient.
A raven races up from the canyon with joyful croak,
like a goblin fresh on vacation from his work in Hell.
He arcs above, then plunges deep into the chasm
with...
Thursday 11th June 2020 5:20 pm
Also by David F. Freeman:
A Bell and a Boy |Solitude
In its gentle and peaceful flight
To the rhythm of the sound in romance,
Love got me drunk in the morning.
At the morning sound of the rooster
My soul barely touched the ground,
I was drunk on you oh Love!
You barely passed, I passed away
But when evening came!
The freshness of silence knocked on my door
The sweetness of regret sifted my memories
Like the morning...
Thursday 11th June 2020 2:06 pm
Also by Joseph Matondo:
This is the day | Today | In your eyes | you are the one |Step Change
Tear the statues down
put them in a museum
have their achievements weighed
against their modern moral faults
Give them context
It feels wrong to venerate
values we no longer share
Tear the problematic statues down
it’s time to move on
They’ve had their light
they’ve had their vaunted praise
let them slip into the past
I don't want to walk beside
the likeness of a slave trader
on m...
Thursday 11th June 2020 12:55 pm
Also by Tom:
A Most Comfortable Prison |I cannot sleep without a(n)
She is the form-fitted sheets and a comfortable mattress. She is the low hum of a ceiling fan against the backdrop of a creaky house like the calm within battles against the chaos without. She is the sweet smell of lilies, ink, and water based glue sometimes accompanied by the scent of rain. She is the perfect paper smell from my nightly three chapters in my latest bound adventure. She is the glow...
Thursday 11th June 2020 4:58 am
"Devoir anglais"
Preamble: I'm an English as second language teacher in Higher Education. In this current period of more-than-doubled workload due to the hurried and inexpert transition to distance learning, this poem was prompted by one unnamed submitted file too many...
https://youtu.be/sxmobxAT49Y
Dear student,
You are unique.
You’re the only you in the world. It’s true,
So I understand for you, ...
Wednesday 10th June 2020 5:40 pm
The Sausage Man
This time last week the Sausage Man
Was selling bangers from his van.
He cheered the locals with a joke,
His natty headwear was bespoke,
A new bandana sparkled red;
But now the Sausage Man is dead.
For all his quips and attire,
Thoughts of him will soon expire;
Yet in the town, grilled crisp and brown,
The sausages are still for sale.
What is the moral ...
Wednesday 10th June 2020 5:14 pm
Also by Stephen Gospage:
Plexiglass |"Falling"
"Falling"
Keith walks with mirth in his eyes
Like a child that just got a new toy
His feet were quite unstable
Wobbling like he gonna fall.
Has he not fallen already?
Why bother rising?
He stood against love all his youth.
Its presence at home was a sham
"It was only a shadow."
He concluded:
"Since it wasn't at home,
It couldn't be found elsewhere."
But he met defeat today
S...
Wednesday 10th June 2020 4:48 pm
Also by Emeka Collins:
"Somewhere Over Here" | "The Cycle" |On the Seventh Watch
On the Seventh Watch:
A little after midnight, I was told to watch from 3,
The darkest hour looming, don’t why it fell to me.
And I was blurry eyed, like other souls,
Whose hearts somehow had all been lost.
Hold your ground, won’t you hold your ground,
Hold it while the Angel’s draw their lots,
Defined by everything that I am not
On the Seventh Watch
Waiti...
Wednesday 10th June 2020 1:27 pm
Also by Greg Were:
Funerals for old men |Disp-Leisure
What is this life so full of care
When we have too much time to spare.
Time to spare in great dis-ease
Considering the impact of this vile disease.
Time to see as the hours pass
Only our reflections in the glass.
Time to watch in broad daylight
The streets as empty as the night.
Time to sit and think of others
Brothers, sisters, fathers, mothers.
...
Wednesday 10th June 2020 9:11 am
Hands Up, On Your Knees
Hands up
On your knees
It’s not an instruction
It’s a threat
Because your skin
Your hands
Your hoodie
Are a weapon
So you drop
You drop like Trayvon’s skittles
You drop like Tamir’s BB pellets
You drop like Michael’s cigars
Or you drop dead.
Each breath could be your last
Breathe breathe breathe
I can’t breathe
Please, please, I can’t breath...
Wednesday 10th June 2020 1:09 am
FORGIVE.FORGET.LEARN.CHANGE
“For there are many reasons to live, I forgive to perceive”
Over a thousand times my feelings were planted,
Rooted by fear, tears and guilt.
Growth stops as water overflows,
Lightning becomes my beginning,
Voices seem annoying,
Everything feels nothing but forgiving fills me in.
“For there are many reasons to live, I forget to set”
Ominous of my own shoes, I choose t...
Tuesday 9th June 2020 12:08 pm
Alexis karpouzos : The mystic journey
Our home, a pale blue dot in the vastness of universe's untouched beauty, a tiny, spherical world, afloat in a immensity of space and time. Here for a moment, and then we're leaving for the eternity. In the school of mortality we learn to acrobat over the abyss.
Alexis karpouzos
Tuesday 9th June 2020 11:14 am
No One Comes
No one comes to see me now,
though social distance will allow
someone to visit now and then;
still… no one comes.
A friendly face would be a treat
if they would only come and meet,
and simply chat with me again;
still… no one comes.
It isn’t hard, I’m always here,
since I’ve been trapped so long in fear
I almost can’t remember when;
still…
Monday 8th June 2020 3:27 pm
Grasping at straws
I’m wondering what happened this time
You were here one day and gone the next
You took root in my mind again and I let you
Then you leave me hanging
I can’t even question why you are doing this
I keep telling myself you owe me no explanation
But then you left this breathless space in my chest
And I don’t know what to do with it
Feels like goodbye is in order
But I’m not ...
Monday 8th June 2020 1:59 am
Also by Brainy26:
Pinning Hearts | STORMY NIGHTS |Les gens du Bocage; les hommes du débarquement - Normandy early July 1944
Les gens du Bocage; les hommes du débarquement
During the Second World War my father served in the RAF Volunteer Reserve. He was always grateful that he trained as a Wolseley car mechanic before the war which meant that he could go into the RAF as an aircraft mechanic. Although he didn't land in Normandy on D-Day he did go within four weeks of the invasion and was pinned down for several weeks...
Saturday 6th June 2020 5:20 pm
Pane of People
Pane of People
People break,
some even shatter
Once broken they are no longer perfect
However using the strongest glue,
you can glue them back together
The cracks are still there, of course
But they are strong
by the glue that holds them together
But when shattered,
functionality is impossible
No glue can fix these tiny pieces
An attempt can be made
...Friday 5th June 2020 11:22 pm
Impatience
Poems have been written, protests held,
People have been killed, words spoken,
Folk have mobilised, only to be smashed,
and still we find deaf ears amidst those who rule –
and whilst love rules, the baton kills,
and whilst higher minds transcend, power has brutality,
and whilst force against force isn’t the path,
the pound and the fist do dictate,
the vested interest will n...
Friday 5th June 2020 7:04 am
Battle
I can see it in your eyes
I can feel it in your soul
The path seems so confusing and you just don’t know
I tried to fight your battles
I tried to keep you safe
I tried to give you love but you just ran away
Then I opened my eyes and realized
The battle isn’t mine
So I closed my eyes with a broken heart and cried
And then I prayed to God that he shows you the way back ...
Thursday 4th June 2020 8:06 pm
Also by Jacqueline L Elias:
Faith |The Laughing Parrott
A laughing Parrott ate a carrot as
an Elephant climbed up a tree,
he was chased by a Mouse who wore a Pink blouse and liked to swim in the Sea,
A Lion passed by who flew his kite in the sky while singing to two dancing Llamas,
and a juggling Giraffe was taking a bath while wearing his woolly Pyjamas!
Thursday 4th June 2020 7:57 pm
A question of time
The need for me to seek your time
To add to mine to multiply
The pebbles of shining instants
Laid down side by side
Carefree and careless of
The incoming tide
The need for me to waste your time
To be the void to vilify
This idea this chimera
That your fate is already
Waiting for you in
The next moment
The need for me to search for time
To quantif...
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 4:00 pm
I Cant Breath
I can't breathe
Said the man full of colour
To the man
Whose colour had drained away
Along with his humanity.
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 1:26 pm
Changing
For you my love, I hope life is hard.
I hope you’re stunned by the pain, crushed from deceit,
So jolted with anguish it knocks you clean off your feet,
I hope the blare of injustice deafens your ears,
That your eyes are blinded by hordes of your fears,
For you must choke on the bitterest of tears,
And you must endure the cruellest of years,
To believe in your bones t...
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 12:59 pm
Penalty
I can't breathe
Yet the rope still tightens
I can't breathe
Yet a malice still looms
Like the gallows which threaten
My life, death laughs in my face
Says my name
Breonna, Eric, Michael, George,
Names forgotten or ignored
I will not equivocate, nor excuse
The life and liberty they have taken from you
Till the day comes
Where justice does not discrimina...
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 9:51 am
LIVING WITHIN LOVE
Intuiting multi-dimensional truths
The art of being
Harmonious communication with every atom spiralling
The highest vibrational energy
Illuminated pathway
Intuition followed
Emotions guiding
Existing beyond dimensions
Being love
Living love
Limitless within love
www.deanfrasercentral.com
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 9:21 am
It Is IN Us All
Love they say is the source
The Holy Presence in the soul
The Holy Presence that is the soul
The permiation of every atom
The radiating osculation
What might seem to be the paths of an ulterior motive
Driven by a hand
A hand that also has a voice
The Word
Guiding pure light
Began to construct
The points of light
That we can begin to see
when w...
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 6:41 am
The power of colour
Calling onto the masses
Whom no amount of classes
Would open their eyes
To the hate and despise
That people of colour receive
And how their hearts grieve
To the endless blood shed
And countless bodies dead
To years of uncalled for attacks
And merciless whacks
To all the foolish, never forget
That you are in great debt
To all the souls you have scarred
And dead bodies you disregard
An...
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 2:54 am
Ink Spots
Suffering in silence is second nature
for people wrapped in hated skin;
your life under constant siege because
you are a scourge on sight;
a blight in expensive sneakers,
a member of a caste unworthy
of empathy but if you can
somehow Dinesh D’Souza
your way through existence,
everything will be fine.
The Stanford Prison Experiment
was a glimpse of human savagery
put into a uniform;
...
Tuesday 2nd June 2020 2:48 pm
~SILENCE~
When i'm hurt i plead with myself to run from the pain, but how many times can you run without falling ,how many times can you dream with out waking up to reality, death's a lie to depression that my brain often turn to. LIFE's a lesson one of the reasons i listen.
I walk to the shadows , slowly forgetting what the light actually feels like. I creep to the shore to take my final breath,to hug t...
Tuesday 2nd June 2020 6:08 am
Steam covered windows
Steam covers the windows , stars blanket the sky
& it seems as though it’s only night when our demons do arise
Addicted to the feeling , of not being alone
Craving the seduction , no one wants to go home .
Your hands are on my body , it all starts slow and then goes fast
Euphoria the only feeling , and so long does it last .
Your kiss it makes me quiver , sending shivers ...
Tuesday 2nd June 2020 1:56 am
Also by Aimee:
Contemplating | Stay | Empty |My Friend
this mummifying is so glorious
give me the bandages to bury his face,
his closing caricature and the,
the one I desired to decorate
in seconds we slipped to the hours
holding jokes with steady smirks.
Sometimes I doubt we were sober
perchance drunk on endorphins,
fleeting his sorrow in airless punches,
ironic the satire we spoke fell flat,
spiked us stoned and still w...
Monday 1st June 2020 9:50 pm
Covid 19
We were free as birds until today
Now we’re in lockdown and there will be hell to pay
This country we live in has changed overnight
Our freedoms have gone and who among us put up a fight
We were told to stay at home to save the NHS
Whilst Dominic visits his Mum in Durham no less!
Its clearly one rule for us and another for them
You can travel where you like if you have a mate in No.10
Whil...
Monday 1st June 2020 3:59 pm
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