No Fear in Love

Poem from Mal & Kirsty Kelly’s Wedding….   In all to come And all that’s gone From darkest thoughts Pressures of living   Cover any throbbing scars Stuff the Skeletons back to the back Burn the memoirs! Burn the memories! Tarmac possibles!  Kickback the kickbacks!   Build a fortress of bubble wrapped cotton As high …

My Fitness Pal

As I weigh my weight today Humpteenth time my hump scales creek a dream that athletes never pray to be overweight by the end of the week. BMI is all to go by but obesity has made me a statistic I comply just 5 pounds drop below thirty and overweight pleasure before I’m forty. My fitness pal how …

hmmm

How does one know that thou is right self aware flight with justice in sight Faith or no faith in a pool of colour where black and white fade to a greenish magenta The kaleidoscope that www world seems offer Colour and opinions with separate motivation dramas and cocktails scream across the bar Just not clever …

Angst

Feeling of angst is normal since memory strains A worry a care a hope that its better than. My faith warms me like a onesy with my veins but I forget my faith at times as unease seeps in Fear of being wrong taps into my path Trepidation by voices that tap tap tap Eventually …

Colour Carwen Birthday Wishes

0’seven 0’three fifteen. your day – we wish – you dream. Sit upon your throne. With a fluffy pillow, let glitter sprinkle your scene. If you wish to be forty Your request will be granted early Maybe prefer fifty A forged birth shall be done promptly For to please such a queen Ripples smiles within …

Shania Dedication

Poem I did for the adoption party of Shania Coates in May.  Taken me a wile to post it up. Love Why did my friend Take her sisters kids When it wasn’t her problem For those four who fell into care It’s a no brainer she said… Do I stop my pleasant day As displaced …

Poem: Tottenham

Had to do a speech on a new PCC enterprise vision in Tottenham and wrote this poem for the end of the speech. Vision for PCC Tottenham We built this city We built this city on rock and roll but in totteham’s case it was chas n dave chas and dave came from up the …

Poem: Rabbit in the headlights

Extreme bright and blinding squinting to survive whilst searching for the side Motors Motors 100 feet tall Ill be roadkill for sure with pigeon fritters deep fried I see the pavement calling me safely but these roadkillers don’t see me stressed with fragility My fur once pure white is black from cigar like pipes which …

Poem: My name is

Mad thought that I was named in 70s Sticking with you the decades to follow Wether trendy dated or abused by celebrities Or rhyming songs that stick for eternity My birthname happily never had a rhyme And in Wales was trendy but in London was unique Occasionally there was a celebrity that tarnished the name …