Category: London poetry

It is almost over

It is almost over and nearing the end, but if I say goodbye and close my eyes, will you be there at the start again, because sometimes I think I am a hypochondriac, and I worry about the sun rising again, and I worry about the night fighting the day and winning, and I worry…

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Break this

You break this and you break that, now what is the matter with you and what is your problem, for your thinking is of a contemptuous, obstreperous little brat, and I cannot be having none of that, but I will no doubt see your efforts in the graffiti that you leave after such an act,…

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Many a moon

Many a moon,have I heard about the moon,and of it, to interest me there is not a lot,for it is just grey dust,and craters,and of them to write home about,there is truly not alot.Oh, what kind of loons,are those that go to the moon,and into space,and who spend so much money,when there is such great…

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Coins upon the table

In a dictatorship far away,in a humble home,there are coins upon the table,small change,a sign of the economy,a sign of distress,a time with barely any food in the cupboard,and in the news a political mess,a political mess,a time of economic crisis,a time of poor ideas,a time of poverty,a time of starvation,a time of fear,in a…

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Beauty

Beauty,wilderness,shade,sunshine and lemonade,sat amongst the flowers,whiling away the hours,and dreaming the day away,dreaming of you running towards me with a smile upon your face,as your hair it blows in the breeze,and you run to kiss me,oh, what a thought,oh, what a vision inside my mind,and it has been far too long,since you have been gone,well,…

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Music

Music,beats,lights,and sweat,and dancing all over the place on a night never to forget,a night with a smile on your face,and drunk and with your eyes glazed,looking happy but tired and probably by the end of the night like death.Music,beats,lights,and sweat.Kamakazi arms all over the place,amongst other sweaty members of the human race,stumbling around expressing yourself,while…

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Politeness and beauty

Politeness and beauty,civility,tranquility,magnificence and majesty,out for a walk, saying hello to the people that I meet,as a wave of calm it fills me,and in me, there is a feeling of inspiration,inspired by beauty,and a stillness,a feeling of wonderment,a feeling of hope,a feeling of the wonders of what could be,a feeling of oneness,upon a path to…

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Sunrise yellow

Sunrise yellow,sleepy fellow,sleepy fellow laying in the grass,under the blue sky and the clouds that slowly pass,sleepy fellow,dreaming of who knows what,whilst forgetting the day,and dreaming it away.Sleepy fellow,maybe while he’s sleeping he is playing amongst the stars and the heavens,,maybe he’s dreaming of all the kind people,and maybe he’s giving the nasty ones a…

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On this lonely road

On this lonely road,on this lonely road to who knows where,on this road to where many do not go,how many terrible disturbances in modern society there are of the soul,that disturb your mind,and that disrupt your flow,on this lonely road,on this lonely road to where many do not go,what dark times drive you out of…

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Stole my heart

After a dismal day,and a dismal time,I stole my heart away,for dark was life and my mind was neither here nor there but far away,yes, I stole my heart and my mind and my body away,to a tropical place on a summers day,to somewhere tropical,to somewhere far away,and how quickly I forgot the grey,by jumping…

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