Monthly Archives: July 2016

~bully

did you not know my name

when you called me.

stupid.

did you not know my name

when you left.

i know your name, how to spell it,

and will remember it

always.

it is a welsh dresser, sir.

sbm.

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#mower

so we gets up early having dreamed of you,

and planned all the good work.

takes to the garden before the heat sets in hot.

done half when we hits a rock, bent our blade.

all things may come right in time, if you

loves the ones you think you don’t.

yet then, what do i know really, except the metal

twisted.

the washing is on nicely, while i takes the rubbish

out.

sbm.

#flags

flags to find us. decide which

petulant shadow hides

integrity.

honesty abounds yet the flags

will find us.

sbm.

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a moment

when the world runs cold,

water freezing, eyes held

from the words.

moments with the old story,

knowing it will be understood.

each day a moment to be

shared out here.

the poetry circle is closed.

now.

do not believe all you read.

sbm.

spoon

assumptions

hello, i am 89 and still in good health,

much like the queen, may i sit here?

i am waiting on a toasted tea cake.

i have not seen the garden yet and never

will. i shall sit by the bus stop later

and talk.

i worked in the motor trade.

sbm.

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assumption
əˈsʌm(p)ʃ(ə)n/
noun
plural noun: assumptions

1.
a thing that is accepted as true or as certain to happen, without proof.
“they made certain assumptions about the market”

resigned

no, we did not recognise you,

had put you out of mind.

hair all pretty ,

echoing affecting voice.

there are some who have written

that you may be a bully.

sbm.

the union

the bed is made, the linen clean.

bear sleeps.

yet it is not forgotten, that some

said because thier friends did.

that some lied and are deceitful.

the laundry man will come,

yet it is not forgotten.

this is history.

meanwhile

the #bear sleeps again.

sbm.

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i am the pin

:: a book of pins :: handwritten, copied in a day.

the drawing, the written page.

i am paint and cotton

i am pins and details

codes and reasons

calm and seasons.

i am boxes, charcoal,

fires and birds.

i am hand writing.

i am the old house,

all things considered.

i am the joker, the radio,

the music.

i am four dots.

i am the folded page,

the falling face.

i am the picture, the painting,

i am the mouse, the little bird,

a monstrous woman.

i am a word document, a picture file.

i am the pin.

sbm.

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. eight .

the radio played, day eight.

land of hope and glory,

we spluttered on our tea.

later while cleaning teeth,

played for those in peril

on the sea.

day eight.

sbm.
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