Poem of the Week

Tortured Innocent

Hurt cuts deep into my heart
tears fill my eyes
As my little angels locks of gold
fall in clumps of desperation
and lay upon the ground.

How can my child understand
why should she stand alone
I cannot protect my princess
as children stare,laugh and taunt
I can't stop the corner giggles
that scar her innocent tortured soul

God protect her confidence
strengthen her spirit
keep her proud and smiling
for come what may
she will always be my daughter
my sunshine in every way

Poem of the Week

Sheep Syndrome.

Lets conform from the age of three
as the decree of conformity won't let you be
for you will hold your knife and fork like every other living dork

Lets all wear our uniforms, to school, work and play
blazers, suits and football shirts
will ensure you do not stray

When the time comes to vote ,you know it's not for thee
you shouldn't vote for anyone outside the family tree
Follow your fathers,choose one of three
or your vote will be a waisted one
that's democracy you see.

On saturday nights lets go to the pub
watch X factor and Dorothy
Lets not be original
for conservative we should be.

Let the masses follow each other in predicted sheepish ways
so the shepherds have it easy and predict our every way.

James Larkhill

Poem of the Week

Exploration

Deep in exploration
my tongue doth dart so sweet
caressing shallow valleys
and lashing valleys deep

Touching teasing tender flow
I harrow softly as I mow
to the place where lovers go
the place where I will but sow.

Dipping,lapping in and out
circling round the flowing spout
So deep I plunge in gushing waves
through the stream that lovers crave

Drowned and tired I find my rest
my lover sighs and begs to rest
my tongue has lost its final zest
in pursuit of loves conquest.

Poem of the Week

Love Stream

Pierce my heart
saturate my veins
flow sweet streams of purified love

Let yearning days abate
on barren hills
so heather strewn

Entwine our spirits
in pastures new
as longing fades
and days ignite
with naked rays
of your delight

Hold me close
take me there
the place where lovers dream and lovers care

Poem of The Week

Roses

I can't take the roses
They remind me of you

I can't take the roses
They just make me feel blue

So send away the roses
until you return
For without you with me everyday
my flame will not burn

All the flowers bloom and die
Like our love it makes me cry
But when I see the roses
It reminds me of you

So send away the roses
until you return
For without you with me everyday
my flame will not burn

Every day i dream of your return
as petals drop and colours turn
but when I see the roses you seem so far away

So send away the roses
until you return
For without you with me everyday
my flame will not burn

Poem of The Week

Volatile

Addictive longing wandering mind
looks for pleasure it cannot find

I will change like the lively wind
moody dramatic so bloody erratic

Oh satisfy my need
fullfill my hunger

Why is contentment so far away ?

Where is peace ?
release this frustration
tearing me apart

God kill my addiction

and Cure my affliction

Poem of the week

Severed Heart

Time will mend this severed bond
And my purpose will return

But I can't stand this present state
As my love for her still burns

God please don't take my fading hope
Don't claim this dying heart
For how i cope is beyond me
If my love departs


Time may mend this severed bond
And my purpose may return

But i can't stand this present state
As my tears of love fiat.

I dread the final moments and
Panic in rage and fear
As i can't comprehend a single day
When she's no longer here.


Time won't mend this severed heart
My purpose won't return

I will not stand my present state
I will dictate my fate

So as she leaves me for the last time
And her spirit fades away

I know it won't be long
Before we are joined again.