POETRY

23 - The Guy

Guy’s got anti charisma, Everything so fake and forced. Guy’s an enigma,Mouth some foul exhaust.  Guy’s like a kid, No one listens to his chat Guy’s disappeared,After every joke fell flat.

22 - Poster

  Curvy season is over, he mumblesunder his breath to assist his spelling.His nails are dirty, something antifungalneeds prescribing to stop it smelling.  Fat digits slam unwanted thoughts publicly,the truth...

21 - Candlelit

Every little birthday is a bit of a nightmare.I dust off the rotting wooden table for you,You stare at me with scorn and sit right there,And I burn the candle...

20 - Sand

Give me an eternity on you, give me all the time you've got.Give me it all to peruse and I'll show you my thought.Make time for me, create it anew.I'll...

19 - neBula

  Nebula beauty, litany pigment.Beyond the touch and prayer of man.Now beyond reach, was it mere figment?Perhaps it was gone before it began. Nebula beauty, from supernova,Or embryotic growth -...

18 - Neighbours

Yeah, I bet, I bet your neighbours love you. I bet they do. Bet they can’t stop thinkingOr wondering ‘bout everything you do,Bet they wish you’d drown from too much drinking.They...