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They played in a band, only because they said they came from The promised land. Couldn’t sing, couldn’t act and that was a Matter of fact. So what could they do? Live in a shoe? Tell every- One to say boo? But they carried on, even if their lead singer Was called Ron, who droned … Continue reading They Played In A Band

Who were they? Were they ones not to care or To stop and stare? But they said they were Never there. Believe it if you like. You could Even tell them that you ride a bike, but to be Honest, if it was up to me, I’d tell them to take A hike. But do … Continue reading Who Are They?

They said it would never last - those people from the past. But how wrong they were, leaving it all a blur to those who only knew what future had in store for us, which only made it a plus as they headed for the bus - the bus of the future, the bus of … Continue reading They said

Writing a poem ain't easy, so what can I do? Could write a sonnet, especially if I were Wearing a bonnet. I could write haiku, And maybe that is the best thing I could Do - unless I try to write in rhyme, but Do I have the time? I think I’ll forget poetry and … Continue reading Writing A Poem

The echoes of silence. Nothing but the loneliness of the night, reaching out - to no one in insight The stillness all around, stretching behind control - behind eternity, searching out our soul. And that is the echo of silence, with nowhere to behold, with nowhere in sight, not even for the bold.

Now is the time to set things right and not leave it to fester overnight, or set things alight that would be out of sight. Leave nothing to chance or go to a dance, and only do what you think is right - that's if you don't leave it till last thing at night - … Continue reading Now Is The Time

We were walking up a hill one day, waiting for that amazing month of May, when the flowers would start to bloom, heading the June, which would be on its way very soon. But July is my favourite month - hot and sunny, and having money to buy ice cream, would that be a scream? … Continue reading Walking Up A Hill

Wondering what to do; maybe leaving home and living in a shoe. Or walk around all day and look for people to come up to you and say, Hey.' Then walk away without a care, wanting to know if they dare, or ask where you are wanting to go, knowing there isn't going to be … Continue reading Wondering What To Do

When time stood still, where was the thrill? All I seemed to do was run up that hill. There never seemed a way down and all I seemed to do was thrown. Then one day it got better and there was no more running up that hill and no longer will life stand still and … Continue reading When Time Stood Still

Remembering all we know, remembering all we show Walking away from memories that don´t care Thinking about times that never fade or tell us about things that never care, or if we even want to dare in ways we don´t see or never wanting to be close to thee. But remember one thing - change … Continue reading Remembering All We Know