Love is a fanclub with only two fans
Love is walking holding paintstained hands
Love is.
Love is fish and chips on winter nights
Love is blankets full of strange delights
Love is when you don’t put out the light
Love is
Love is the presents in Christmas shops
Love is when you’re feeling Top of the Pops
Love is what happens when the music stops
Love is
Love is white panties lying all forlorn
Love is pink nightdresses still slightly warm
Love is when you have to leave at dawn
Love is
Love is you and love is me
Love is prison and love is free
Love’s what’s there when you are away from me
Love is…
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`No one owns life, but anyone who can pick up a Fryingpan owns death.’
To whom it may concern:As my imminent death is hourly expected these days/ carbrakes screaming on East Lancs tarmac/trapped in the blazing cinema/mutely screaming I TOLD YOU SO from melting eyeballs as the whitehot fireball dissolves the Cathedral/being the first human being to die of a hangover/ dying of overemotion after seeing 20 schoolgirls waiting…
Don’t worry
babyEverything’s going to be all rightcome with meAnd every poem I write will have your name in itDon’t worryIf the factories and villas cover the countrysideEverything’s going to be all rightEngland will be given back to the animalsand we’ll find a home under fern leaves known only to foxesDon’t worryIf I can’t afford to buy…
Warm your feet at the sunset
Read your book by the light of OrionWith Sirius guarding your headThen reach out and switch off the planetsWe’ll watch them go out one by oneYou kiss me and tell me you love meBy the light of the last setting sunWe’ll both be up early tomorrowA new universe has begun
`Where’er you walk
The Pierhead where you walked will be made a parkrestricted to lovers under 27Peasants will be found merrymaking after the storm inCanning St where you walkedThe station where we first arrived at nightWill be preserved for the nation With the echo of your footsteps still sounding in the emptyroof`Where’er you treadThe Blushing flower shall rise’The…
if you weren’t you, who would you like to be?
Alfred Jarry John ColtraneCharlie Mingus Claude DebussyWordsworth Monet Bach and BlakeCharlie Parker Pierre BonnardLeonardo Bessie SmithFidel Castro Jackson PollockGaudi Milton Munch and BergBelà Bartók Henri RousseauRauschenberg and Jasper JohnsLukas Cranach ShostakovichKropotkin Ringo George and JohnWilliam Burroughs Francis BaconDylan Thomas Luther KingH. P. Lovecraft T. S. EliotD. H. Lawrence Roland KirkSalvatore GiulianoAndy Warhol Paul UzanneKafka Camus…
I’d been out the night before & hadn’t seen the papers or the telly
And it was as if a favourite distant uncle had diedold hands in the big strange room/new shiny presents at Christmasand I didn’t know what to feel.For years I measured out my life with your coffee spoonsYour poems on the table in dusty bed sittersPlaying an L.P. of you reading on wet interrupted January afternoonsMeanwhile,…
when you get home every night.
Love is
The caring that comes
with every day and every year.
Love is
The never letting go
even when times are tough.
Love is
The opposite to hate
and lasts a lot longer.
Love is
The passion
in which we live our lives.
Love is
The growing old
together as one.
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Across a sea of smiling faces
the one I want always at my sideuntil the moon touches the tide.Their eyes sparkle like fireworkswhenever our glances chance to meet.They make my cup runneth overand my heart skip a beat.They bring joy to my lifewhenever we chance to speak.What is our destiny?Only tomorrow holds the key.4 May 2013
There are some joys within this world,
The miracle of witnessing the birthof another human being.The forever love of two in whomno raging storms can ever part.The holding in your handsthe carefully crafted book of your own.These are just some of the joysthat there are no words to fully express.They are feeling on you can feeland joys only you know.
Sometimes you cannot get motivated
Your mind is filled with confusionwithin certain things.In your mind confusion rules supreme.You need to lose yourself in something else,relieve the stress you feel.Coming back laterto certain things refreshedand ready to start again.This time more motivated.4 August 2009
I hear the sounds of children at play,
the black clouds of rain away.Summer is hereand laughter fills the air,flowers fill the gardenswith colour everywhere.After a hard days workyou feel free,some will sit the evening outeyes glued to the TV.Not for me the little box,rather an evening stroll.Then sit to restmy weary bones somewhere,letting the cool evening breezedance with my hair.As I sit…
For days my world seemed empty,
never it seemed to return.Then I woke up this morningand they were back again.As if by magic,my pen did not want to stop writing again.The words are flowing againlike water from a full open tap,so fast sometimesthat I can barely get them down on paperbefore the next lot come around.Where they being stored for just…
The smoke from his pipe
For a long time afterwards, the fire in the barnwas referred to as a ghost fire.The next ghost fire happenedalmost six months later to the dayin the midst of the summer sun.A passing tramp had restedfor a while in a fieldand fell asleep against a treeas the grass around him suddenly came alivewith flames that…
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Loved one!
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What is ruling the hearts and minds of people everywhere?
Whether it is car or concrete iron rod or perfume or dress,All give importance to sex appeal to attract customers…!In the Kali Yuga time, all bad things will be treated as good,Good has no place in anything, -place of love is taken by lust,All these symptoms lead to destruction in everything everywhereBy earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic…
Life is a struggle, when things become impossible to surmount!
Life is a bed of roses, when all things go according to our will!Life is heaven to live, when romance seems to be way of life..!Living in harmony with Nature, life becomes a paradise to live in;Neglecting Nature, men are in jeopardy ever to the extinct of all!Sufferings and hardships increase only due to the…
Interlinking of rivers makes a garland of nation
But also benefiting in various ways to all people!It’s for irrigation of agriculture fields both fertile andDry without denying river water to any State of nationAnd also drinking and navigational purposes forever!Instead of thinking so, striving for achieving so andCooperating to do so, what is the use of striking, burningProperties and provoking hate for disunity…
Logical thinking based on facts and truth is necessary
As no one knows what next will happen in the journey..;For, life goes on faith just as we have faith in God!It becomes adventure, when we don’t know what’s ahead onOur journey in a strange land just as our journey of life;There solely on faith we all go ahead trusting God onlyGood or bad accepting…
Non-attachment to anything and anyone gives real independence to one;
Final destination is making one be one with the all pervading spirit of God;God can take only when one is ever stable in intellect, emotion and spirit!Spirit is realized by knowledge of Self, world, Nature and universe sure;Sure of all knowledge to stable state begins meditation leading to mysticism;Mysticism is spiritual experience with mind having…
Generate joy of rain
Cascading down the hills!
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A piece of Heaven inside of me,
It’s all I lived for,
It’s all there is,
It’s what we’re born for,
Why we exist!
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I want to be good
Says man in every landAnd I hunt and I kill,So often, at willCausing pain and chagrinUsing Evil as thrill,Causing mistrust and chill,Bitter footprints in the sand.Of what nature do we comeThat we’re stillSuch rotten scum,After millions we have killed?I cannot understandThat the HandThat’s used to saveIs the HandThat could somedayAlso be used, to kill…..
Movements that express,
Movements that beauty win,Moving in melodious sinOf delight,Reaching Heaven’s Height.
Search and ye shall learn,
Knowledge serves as Consolation,When alone, you’re getting by,Dries a portion of your tears,When you begin to cry.
Our Upside Down world does advance,
And blindly, cruelly does enhance,All Things, that shouldn’t have a chance.
It’s the person that you are that counts,
There’s a special aura that surrounds,Enhancing more than just physical charms,That explains Love’s absolute surrender.
Like children,
And Want!And once we Have,We destroyThat,That gave usWhat we wantedAnd thoughtWe could not have.Eternal paradoxesAre we,More and moreIrrational,And therefore,Much less free.
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The best of ourselves
To another,
Not rationing
Unselfishly and completely,
No bother.
Love is,
A light that inwardly
Shines so bright
And vividly,
That we cannot say
We have lived at all
If we have not found
Our kindred Soul.
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We still love each other,
Hard to describe,Hard to say,Why, it seems like yesterday,That we met and loved each other,In that most unusual way.I was a dreamer,So were you,But so many dreams,Just don’t come true,Now that you are,So far away,All I wish for,Is that someday,I’ll feel your presence,And love you further,In my most unusual way.
We think it’s simple,
The human psyche,Quite a plot!Of turmoil, questionsAnguish, questsThat can drag downEven the Best.Human puzzles,Barring noneFrom their birthTill life is done.
I dreamt you had come back,
And I sadly called out your name,Feeling every syllable, in pain,As life faded, even in a dream,As I knew, you could not stay,And all my tomorrows were goneSilently, blown away.
What a great pleasure,
It opens your mind,And in your heart can beam,A shining light,A lesson learned,A beauty seen,To be and not to seem,Even today, great Poetry is,The right of words to dream.
I want a bargain!
For things as worthless,As a garden hose,But better still,I won’t buy anything,For the biggest bargain is,Not to have bought that something,That’s on your useless bargain list.
Strange, original,
Very green with many thorns,Desert Dwellers from some other planet?Above all, with naked hands,Don’t scan it!