My roots are so deep
01/10/2023
My roots are so deep,That when I am gone,There will still be a memory of me.
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Free Verse Poetry
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My roots are so deep,That when I am gone,There will still be a memory of me.
Continue readingThe photo of you,The one in my pocket,Is faded and torn at the edges.The black and white picture,A gift from you,Is a treasure that I’ll take to the grave.
Continue readingI need to breathe, Like winter needs the snow, Like summer needs the sun, Like spring needs its glow, Like autumn needs its colourful gown, in which we kick our way.
Continue readingYou abandoned me, I was just six weeks old, You threw me away, And now I’m truly broken.
Continue readingA greasepaint mask, A multicoloured gown, The real you was hidden, In the balloons that you set free.
Continue readingI think I need to rebrand my website. Not the visuals, they look well, but the wording. Flash Fiction gives the impression of storytelling, which is exactly what it started out as, but now I seem to have slipped away…
Continue readingNext to me, Beneath the sheets, The warmth of your body, But it’s just a dream.
Continue readingYou were an old man, And you took what wasn’t yours, To prepare slowly, then to consume, Blessed be the children.
Continue readingThat first kiss, It was at the school party, I remember it so vividly, But I never knew your name.
Continue readingI’ve started writing poems about serial killers. I’ve written three so far, but they’re not quite ready for public viewing, not yet. I’ll sleep on them tonight, I think, and then do some editing, and I might upload one or…
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I found a conker today,
A deep rustic brown,
The sunlight was shining on it,
And my thoughts of Autumn are plenty.
It seems that a glass or two of red wine, is good for the poet in me
