When love dies and one party moves on and thus the remaining party is at times caught up in a world or a time that could be termed as "What Could have been". The chains that still bind the remaining party to the heart of one that has moved on, becomes a restricting vice that … Continue reading Bound
Author: Pat Fitzgerald
The Raven
During a walk in a very cold Frosty and foggy morning, I was struck by this thought that eventually became todays poem. Combined with a little over active creative mindset and having spent a brief moment watching a raven solve a puzzle that would release its reward, This following poem was born as it were. … Continue reading The Raven
Lament For Caring Eyes
Having worked on todays poem yesterday, I found myself unable to complete and post before now. I also found myself beginning to write with one topic in mind, but half way through composing I found this poem taking steps to finish this writing with a vastly different topic in mind. This is something that I … Continue reading Lament For Caring Eyes
Strolling in Memory
When sitting here ready to compose todays poem, I decided to set a poem around one who was so caught up in a memory, in a love that no longer existed that he set about his day waiting for a love that was no longer going to turn up for an arranged meet. A meet … Continue reading Strolling in Memory
A Word to The Wise
Today I sat to both compose a little poetry and also work on rhyming and other aspects of my poetry writing. BUT also I wanted to write of a topic and still hide it away within words and rhymes, thus letting it to the reader to find out what the true hidden topic is. I … Continue reading A Word to The Wise
A Shroud Loneliness Hides
Late last night I finished today's poem, but felt it was too late to spend extra time writing and working on this post and publish. Therefore I left that work for today and as you will notice this post carries a topic that I believe is far more widespread than people give credit for. Loneliness … Continue reading A Shroud Loneliness Hides
Ring The Bell
On occasions I spend a little time thinking about friends and past friends(one time former friends). Most of whom I no longer have any contact with. BUT one in particular I had spent time thinking about over the years. At one time this gentleman was one of my best friends. BUT in youth and younger … Continue reading Ring The Bell
Bridge to Another Day
Over many hours I sat writing todays poem, yet tasks interrupted my desire to complete this project I had set early. With files opened and poem unfinished, Day turned to a chilly evening and now night has fallen and now this poem has been completed. I am certain many have had days like this when … Continue reading Bridge to Another Day
Truth in Disguise
As I look upon my poetry collection here on blog, I have noticed that many of which I write are of those I have begun to term Social and Society Poetry. In other words Poetry that are aimed at a portion or aspect of Social life which I have written into poetry in some forms. … Continue reading Truth in Disguise
Without Form
Over the pat number of days I strived to compose poems with certain topics in mind. Yet not one was completed, or even come close to being finished and published. Therefore tonight I sat and composed a poem that was almost without form, or at least in some ways it could be seen as without … Continue reading Without Form