I have made some of my poems available via Kindle.
In the spirit of our times I have made it so that you can borrow it as well as buy it should you wish to do so.
If you do wish to buy it, I have made it as cheap as possible to own it.
There is a link to the first volume in the right-hand column.
I will also be making my second collection of poems available soon.
Gold post boxes for gold medal winners (Olympics)
A broken heart remains
Lost as lonely as it’s alone
Reparation is separation
From the feelings within.
Shake a head eject
The images of old
Through the mist becomes
A vision of hope with open arms.
Smiling face belies the frown
The sadness seeping from the wound
Torn by the tears so sharp.
Lastly comes the open tenderness
Provided with the ease of ancients
Presented in salacious light
It becomes as cheap as before.
In gentleness the emotions grow
To a point where repetition
Eats into the soul and cries
This is enough, far too much.
The shout becomes a scream for fear
The tear becomes a laughter scar
And we are as one at last
Only to be alone – with ourselves.
