From the tram to the train I’d sc… from shuttle to shuttle with only the speakers for company and then Sorry, can I just. I. Sorry
It would seem I am stuck With a seething mind. So I see three roles before me; Would that I could - I feel that I should,
The light of evening: Always wondered what Was so special about it But you dancing by Yourself and me
Blossom blew off the tree And there goes life I thought As I walked my dog and he limped… And tried to muster a small shower At every lamp post and tree
I dreamt, vivid, I asked your han… conscious uncaring we whirl togeth… Is it too much to ask for such a c… I know I have asked, and you said… But it’s not easy to drop affectio…
I’m a flint head; impressionable And oh so crude Battered and worn by Her rough usage
I find it hard to express happines… My tongue trips in unfamiliarity Whiskey calms that Drunk straight but mixed so heavil… With friendship and company
We all take joy In jokes and tricks yes? And I have less to take joy in Elsewhere As I’ve friends, as long as I’m u…
Staring at the cracked pavement saving my eyes from the sun and the scene of flowers tied to a lamppost; can of Stella shoved in amongst
Yes? Oh! And now what? Sat on a train I can just shrug At a stranger
Its almost too cliché a broken heart shaped necklace shattered glass in the corner with a naked wire frame But I can imagine
Ah! So now I take requests Apparently. You, sure and certain state the im… Of male genetalia in poetry!
Through trouble taken, and confidence shaken, through stress and pain, hard work yet little gain, I have fret endlessly.
Come, come come come, He said grinning with blindingly w… Or maybe it was the sun? Strange, being beckoned on Worry not, I’m sorry my man
I drink far less water than I sho… And usually when I do I am breaking for breath Or singing too hard Nothing is better though