I grew up with dad, then with mum, then with dad, and now with mum, then back with dad, but at mums house she had an ashtray full of little bits of trash and cigarette ash, a hamster that bit through the metal parts of the cage and ran away, at mums house it was … Continue reading I lived with mum then dad.
OK so I thought of this yesterday morning whilst having a shower. I was reading the bottles and I wanted to play with the words that manufactures use to sell their products. This is just a silly poem. Shower song Like shampoo I will leave you succulent and full of sense Fresh and revived Free … Continue reading Shower song
Everything's fucked up, I mean look at the fucking government! Who the fuck had the authority, To call me up and question me, Why I write poetry ? Why I write poetry ? Who the fuck. I haven't been honest with myself, I mean look at the state of my house, I couldn't afford draws, … Continue reading I haven’t been honest with myself
Steve (sorry if anyone's called Steve) Steve your like a pattern on the wall that I don't really like but can't be bothered to change Steve your the prime example of a soft centered cream egg hard on the outside but melt between the teeth Steve you angered me greatly used my generosity abused my … Continue reading Steve
What's wrong with me? You tell me all the things I want to hear And I want you to want me like you say you do But I can't be in love with you? I can't find the way to restart this game? And things just don't seem to feel the same? What is wrong … Continue reading What’s wrong with me ?
deep sweets in deep dreams... lands of unknown, friends from unfamiliar places, faces hidden, sidewalks frosting over, I remember walking down it, the path it became, slimmer and slimmer, in deep sweet dreams... × mum used to say sweet dreams but the dreams all blend, faze into the days, dramatic, hectic, mangled mess, shouting and … Continue reading deep sweets
Tonight I'm working the late shift push up bra and cranky hips this baby won't go to sleep I see figures walking into the creek Families oh family mum and dad's infront of me hand in hand, together be Smiling laughing happily, tonight I'm working the late shift, no crying child will bring back tears, … Continue reading late night shift
'don't be such a stupid girl' Do as I say or go away, and away I went, with my father's words, 'you stupid girl, use your brain' and I went away with my father's words, they followed me, carried me, into the next arms, of a man's angry outburst, with my father's words, the 1st … Continue reading my father’s words
Absorb : round in circles when we began, I absorbed into your life, surround, we fell in fast, at a steep pace, we seemed to find, a common ground. your clothes became my new, wardrobe. hoodies. tops. socks. I found myself. tripping up on your shoelaces. calling you my boyfriend. I absorbed into you … Continue reading absorb
absent father aka delayed defense you have no right to criticise, until you've pulled a mouth off your breasts and cried, one tooth away from bloody milk, breastfeeding our son until almost 2. you have no right to prise, no right to take the mick and call me names, no right to question my ab … Continue reading absent
hey guys I made this poem to go towards a project need your view on this one .... https://youtu.be/cviThNkxugg
Let's kick off the bank holiday with a nice poem, I wrote this one in the 5 minute slot at women of words last week and went up on the stage to share. Something that's still new to me but my new found love and enjoyment. Thankyou for your on going support. Heres the one … Continue reading You made me