Poetry

A poem about the complacency of our society, which is tantamount to exuding a kind of trendy triviality towards the forthcoming temperature rise of two degrees. You'd think we were talking about the a...

17 Feb 20242min

A short poem for Todd's forth birthday his name means the fox although the only thing I've seen him foraging for are lollipops from the ice box.

16 Feb 20241min

The last update of a human brain was in the mid to late stone age hence why we still carry the trait of wrath , some believe it's one of the seven deadly sins whilst others say its an instinct left ov...

16 Feb 20241min

A preacher told me that all of us come pre-packaged with the seven shades of sin, which are basically our primitive seven instincts of survival that were needed while hunter-gathering on the savage Af...

15 Feb 20242min

She read mien kampt and the marquis de sade a sexual psychopath who fell asleep leather clad. A blood letting Banshee of tormenting and torture That gave no clemency or quarter ; She had an iQ of ab...

15 Feb 20241min

A short sketch written about a Christmas bash spent with my old, deaf, and dementia-ridden relatives, trying to converse amidst cooking programs and war movies while choosing TV channels, can be very ...

9 Feb 20241min

Ruby's a teenage dream queen that's been hand made in heaven to a cat walking cool talking size number seven , she glares an glints guilty as a guillotine , her temper is a mix of gunpowder an nitrogl...

8 Feb 20241min

The British boarding schools were without doubt what built the British Empire, anyone subjected to this kind of cruelty or brutal treatment could easily subjugate a sufferance over someone else especi...

7 Feb 20242min