Hunger

  Dark So dark I could not see Everything felt so far. I held on tightly to Hansel’s hand He squeezed mine. Trying to find the crumbs. Searching in vain. They had abandoned us. And all around us the forest awoke. Screams of others. A wolf howls. Full moon Up above. They must be there….

Bare

Haven’t wrote for ages, been sooo busy getting ready for university, which is a week away. As well as writing a article, my first article for a monthly magazine. Been a eventful summer, the best one so far, which is a total contradiction to the poem I have written. I am trying to write poems…

Waiting to not see you , hoping never to witness your black uniform  and yellow tickets   bright and sickening colour on the window-screen stuck with temporary  tape. With your money  annoyingly for you, now spent. Instead will never be spent on clothes, books or food lots of food.     A simple poem of mine,…

Now the glitter is gone

Now the glitter is gone no more sparkle to light the way we are all in separate rooms memories long fading away becoming nostalgic  of what used to be  anger of the past denying what we use to mean to each other. Wondering how we used to like to like each other. Annoyed at realising…

M.A.D

Is this the end of the world? the day we fall off the Earth, due to men their pride and their toys. How can we have power When there is nothing left? “Nothing becomes of nothing?” an old man said but now dead.  Surfeit  of surfeit. Given everything  but it wasn’t enough. And now we…

Drink and Cut

Drink and cut so you can become history the future never existing. And your not there, for when we make history  continue the chain, when you stopped yours generations that will no longer live.   Never formulated  only in our minds  simply imagination  never becoming reality. Instead Why? Loads of Why’s. Why did you do…

Stranger

Finished my first proper journal a month back, which focuses only on my creative side of my life. Its full of poems, photographs I have taken, artists I like, research for book ideas and quotes. It has helped me significantly in developing my ‘skills’ and because of a £1 notebook I can capture my imagination…

Life Splinters

Like when you write story ideas- with my poems, I write ‘draft’ poems and will hopefully go back and sort it all out. This poem below is a draft, the idea. Need to sort out the conceit  (extended metaphor) of the table as life. Here is my first go 🙂 Life splinters  slowly like a…

The Trees are Green

A simple poem that hopefully doesn’t need too much explaining and hasn’t got a very deep meaning.- we all need breaks from those poems 🙂 The trees are green  the sky is blue  and there is nothing  I can  do about it. Birds fly  fish swim  and still there is nothing  I can do about…

Poem

Getting annoyed that i haven’t written a poem for a week or so, so the solution = write a poem about my annoyance.    must write a poem Haven’t for days. Too preoccupied with work, a levels and boys. One boy in fact hours of talking too happy to write my melancholy, skeptic free verse….

Death Poem

Yesterday someone from my school died, she had a horse riding incident and the family decided to turn off the life support. This was such a shock for me, and I did not know her, but as my teachers say ,it will affect all of use because she was part of the sixth form community….