Journey of Words

Tag: Poetry

  • on time

    don’t know about youI have some work tomorrowmoon slides into bed ~ CLP 02/12/2022 →

  • on time

    stand up, cut the knotnothing is worth so much hurtwalk on, start again ~ n.b. Life’s too short to wait for everyone to move on. CLP 02/12/2022 →

  • on time

    callers would call byshe wanted no tiesa younger man would love herthen think she was hisyou can call by, she’d saywhenever you wantbut I only have callersno one owns methen she met himwith his travelling guitarhis once fair long hairhad long since gone greythe twinkle he carriedin his guitar caseattracted young womenno strings attachedthe two →

  • on time

    She knows what she wantsShe’s learning how to get itIt’s not his job to tell herNot his job to show herIf he does, what will he learn?What will he lose? ~ CLP 30/11/2022 →

  • on Ukraine

    heart of icewinter cannot be colderrain made of metal ~ CLP 30/11/2022 →

  • on time

    swimming in riversheart shakes, shock of cold wateralive, alive, oh! ~ n.b. For The Broads of the Broads, wild swimmers. CLP 30/11/2022 →

  • on time

    you, obviouslyin such a rush to undressI found a button ~ CLP 30/11/2022 →

  • on Ukraine

    man angry afterthe great humilationno one must mock him ~ n.b. It was his, then he lost it, so he smashes it. No one can enjoy Kherson, if he cannot. Man, or toddler? Moscow, you are proud to be led by such a creature? CLP 29/11/2022 →

  • on Time

    BLM, Ukrainewomen of Iran, China…refuse to be slaves ~ n.b. The national anthem of The People’s Republic of China contains the line; “Rise up those who refuse to be slaves” Being brought up in England, where the national anthem, unusually, is about a person, not the nation, I have not had much time for national →

  • on Ukraine

    heavy rain persistsuninhabitable landa name on a map ~ n.b. Kherson. Is that all? CLP 27/11/2022 →