trying to find a solution
to over come my lostfulness.
Lights shine bright around me,
but darkness is all I see
for there is no light around
to guide lonely people like me.
Born within the darkness
raised within it to,
but people don’t realize
the hell that I go through.
Loves light never shone on me
and probably never will.
For lonely people like
me have never known love that’s real.
Date unknown
from the old man’s tearsto a group twinkling in the garden.Alas, this is not my exercise,I am supposing to big head the tooter.I am supposing to what?Oh yes, what he represents to me.Well, let me seea fellow author, a good-looking fellow.Yes, I would agree with these.Now what about his bad points?You say he hasn’t any.Well…
no fertility of imagination,no quest to ride upon.Gone are the flowing shrub of wordsthat coloured the winding pathupon which poets tread.Left behind the words dissolveand the metre melts away.Maybe some day in the futurethis pen will write again,but until that day comes along,this is a requiem for a poet.and so long to all his friends.19…
Some are steepand hard to climb,others are gentleand there we take our time.However, whatever hill we climb,it is always easieronce we’ve reached the topand come down the other side23 January 2008
the sunshine of your smile,that I what I wake to see.Outside maybe gloomy,dark clouds may mar the blue,but then I look around,and what do I see,the sunshine of your smile,that warms the heart of me.No tears of sorrow,at what tomorrow might bring,because your face is lit up,with the sunshine of your smile.(12 June 2007)
The English and Americanswere not always friends and alliesas we are today.If we travel back in time,we were at war with one anotherover a hundred years ago.You won and we lost;now you celebrate todaythe fourth of Julyfor the independence you earned.Now this may sound strangecoming from an Englishman.Be proud of your Country,as I am proud…
memories of times in the past,pass through my mind.Never to meet you again,sadness echoes in the silence,life gone, laughter denied.Therefore, I let you rest,no more suffering.I say a last few words to end;you were a friend,now to be sadly missed.Gone are you, but not forgotten.Goodbye and God bless.29 April 1980
