On the Edge of the Moon

Sitting in my office this evening, gazing out a window watching passers by rush through what remained of their day. I set to challenge myself to compose a poem that would entertain (or seek to entertain) and yet take the reader on a journey through a mind set free to go where it seeks to … Continue reading On the Edge of the Moon

Walking Blind

Sitting in the late afternoon, striving to find an idea for today's poem, I began thinking how altered the opinion of humanity has become. How uncaring people have become to their fellow being as they pass by without a caring glance. Filled by the need to survive we forget those who struggle and pass us … Continue reading Walking Blind

Written in the Stars

Thursday April 28th 2022 is Poetry Day Ireland, and the Theme is Written in the Stars. I have never been one for following days set out for certain events or arts etc. But this year I decided on the last moment to pen a poem on that theme, which is the title of todays poem. … Continue reading Written in the Stars

Heart Song

To sit in the evening air and strive to find a word or deed that would inspire. Can often become a tiring deed, Every word alone cannot fit, nor deed by those about can fill that void. A void that is that unwritten poem as in my case. That missing link that ties all together … Continue reading Heart Song

Who Wait’s?

There are days that I compose a poem and eventually ask of myself, "What was I writing about?" . There are days that I write and walk away, yet eventually forget what I was writing about. Such poetry become an example of creative writing that went almost on its own way. Today's poem is one … Continue reading Who Wait’s?

A Precipice of the Mind

Have you ever entered days where you feel like you are left to stand on a precipice, with company and yet alone. Alone in thoughts that sweep you away into a universe that almost seeks to wrap you into the pleasures that life can bring. Not the pleasures that most would think of, but the … Continue reading A Precipice of the Mind

Wishing Well or Wish Him Well

As I have written of before, I often write of a topic and try to hide it within the lines of a poem. But like todays poem, I often write of a topic and cannot hide very much of that topic and thus it becomes very clear what that said topic or poem is about. … Continue reading Wishing Well or Wish Him Well

Love Without Fear

Sitting in this little room, gazing out at the sunlight brighten up all about, I began to write on something most would love to do with great success. To write on love would be a key to some form of success. At least this is a key I would love to hold. Like some of … Continue reading Love Without Fear

A Few Cluttered Thoughts

There are days when I wander through what appears like a mine field of thoughts that often has me wondering what happened. Then there are moments that I find myself going back over memories, often in a creative angle to find gems that could be used for such writings as the one I place here … Continue reading A Few Cluttered Thoughts

Programmed

While walking alone I began to ponder on high stats that showed suicide amongst men. I thought of how for generations we men were for the most part to hide or never show certain emotions. Man as a whole have been programmed how to act, and how to be seen or heard. Todays poem seeks … Continue reading Programmed