I’ve written a few new poems of late – personal ones. What with having gotten the poems for people as gifts finished, it was something I was looking forward to doing. In the past week I’ve penned a poem about two dogs named Harry and Sonny living up in ‘The Manse’, Bandon; a poem for a new bride and groom getting married over in Bordeaux; a 50th birthday present for a friend of the family and a poem for a woman’s daughter, her husband and their very own daughter. Hopefully these new ones strike a chord. I definitely like them, and am starting to really enjoy re-reading, re-editing them. Enjoy.
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Recent Poems
- – Dropping His Shoulders He Takes A Big, Deep And Dutifully Dreamlike Breath Again And For The First Time Ever –
- – With Their Finger Put Upon The PuLsE Of PrEcIsIoN –
- – Lambs –
- / Floorboards be Damned – There’s a Beautiful Story In There Somewhere
- 😃
- – it’s a whole load of clothes off another persons back –
- – Speed-test –
- – Their Five-Second Smile Says It All, Really; A Rallying Of Thoughts That JUST MUST Make Sense Of Themselves –
- – Recommended Recollections /
- – When The Light Sleeps And The Artist Weeps… With The Sense Of Wonder Inside: Of Their Wide-Awake Eyes –
- Motherfuckingbliss(((!!!!!)))
- – This Is How The Beauty Breathes.. bReAthLessLy –
- – Accepted –
- – This Comically Disgusting Entanglement Of Theirs –
- – Sculpting A Brand New Landscape –
- – Surfing the Wave of Significance –
- – Whilst He Painted A Portraiture Of One Son –
- – dAnCiNg WiTh sUiCiDe iN mInD –
- Working poem piece (untitled)
- – She Shoots Bullets With Her Brain –
- – Shielded from the Breeze –
- – Press Play –
- – She Played Her Life Like A Piano In The Breeze –
- – this purpose of theirs is to bathe in brilliance –
- – The Psychoanalysis HAS TO STOP HERE –
- – I’m so tired from the ocd –
- – He Did Literally NOTHING WRONG –
- ‘Iconoclastic And Happy’
- – Not Even Hymn –
- – The Time Is Right –
- – Trust In Their WideAwake PROcess, Please –
- – Searching for Imperfection, Actually –
- – It’s Been Coming At A Pace Of Precious Overexposure –
- – Dostoyevskian Doors –
- – Adolescent Hearts Acting All Sorts Of Sanely Suggestive –
- – Safety First –
- – designed for Life –
- – That Steep And Quickening Incline… –
- Advancing At Rapid Pace, Actually.
- – Bring It! –
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