Tweetpoem #2 – In memory of the floods in Cockermouth 2009
Scudded greying cloudDark sky framingSoaks green grass groundRaging race risesTear bringing, death givingForce of nature wronged
Sadness
Sad run my thoughts
A deathTragicUnnecessaryCame to my viewOn the televisionThe other dayA personAloneHad ceased to beAnd I cried
Go not sad
Go not sad into that endless nightBut know that I live in youIn those dark, warm recesses of your heartAnd
Prophet of a Lesser Age
He sits square-framed and lies to meWith words of hatred and deceit.He speaks of honesty and truthAs if they were