Havoc and destruction

Havoc and destruction,and no satisfaction,and savage acts by uncool cats,with limited capacity for compassion,and the inability to listen and to understand,and with lust and greed in their hearts and in their minds,and with their evil machivellian plans and schemes,for massive killing sprees,devised by their vicious mentalities,and their thoughts filled with barbarous insanities,oh, what terrible times…

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Let us run away

Hey, my friend,another day, nothing has changed, hey,another misery,another heartbreak, hey?Same as me.Oh, how cruel life can be.Oh, why will heartbreak not let us be,yes, oh, what a depressing state of affairs for our sensitive hearts and minds that we suffer unendingly,oh, damn the frustration,how about a change,now, let us see what we want to…

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Taj Mahal

Video filmed by Arjun Porwal in HD at the Taj Mahal. Thank you Arjun! You can commission his work below: https://www.fiverr.com/arjunrocks Poem written by Ben Robinson Taj Mahal There you stand in all your glory,the Taj Mahal,for of beauty and love you tell such a great story,for what a great work of art has been…

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My new poetry book Alas the day

My new poetry book Alas the day is now available to buy on Amazon, as a paperback, hardback and kindle version.

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In the winter snows

In the winter snows, where the wind blows, and the snowflakes fall in a neverending refrain, what beauty lies in the deep snow that drifts and that collects, and that sometimes rises above our hips and above our thighs. Oh, the whiteness, and the freshness of it all, and the beauty of it as the…

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Way up high

Way up high, in such lofty thoughts as do flood the mood, and where there is barely a thought of time, way up high, in the minds eye, oh, what wonders the imagination can prescribe, and that improve the health of the mind, positive thinking, a little reading, a little discussion, a little drinking, a…

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Alas the day

Alas the day, alas the night when the voices cease, and the words run from the page, when men, women, boys and girls are deprived through repression, oppression, racism and hate, and ill education of an age.

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I feel fine

I feel fine,I take my time,I place the roses on the table,and I smell the scent of them,and I think of you,and I,I cannot wait for you to get here,and to hold me in your arms,and to kiss me on the lips,for time is my master,and it goes too slow,but I know,you will be here…

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Every time

Every time,when I am alone,and feeling lost,and every time I close my eyes,I imagine the scent of you,and I picture you,in your favourite blue dress,dressed to impress,and my heart it aches,that you are no longer here,because you left this world too soon,you left this world too soon,and how I cry when I,when I think of…

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Hard times

Hard times,empty cupboards,starving bellies,and food cupboards on the mind,distracted depressed faces,frustrated people with angry rages,hard times,and not many saviours,and countless tears,and hunger pains,and people unable to survive on their wages,yes, hard times,and the use of food banks rising higher and higher,and people pushed to their limits,and crime rising high,and how terrible it is that so…

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