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Category Archives: Poetry
Incarceration
Your mind is a Prison, Where you play both the guards and the inmates.
The Girl Who Waits
In a dark, dark house, There was a dark, dark room, In which a young girl sat, On the eve of her doom. She lies in wait, For her phantom lover, To say her goodbyes, Before she leaves forever. … Continue reading
Imagism Exercise
The Sea and an Office Block The vast wave rushes across the ground floor as dull desks and dull workers swim in its ferocious tide, I hear the sound of confusion, I hear the sound of panic, I hear the … Continue reading
Rosie and Jim
I am the ghost of our life together In our lives, I was a shadow
Generations
The eyes of the young Forever fear the faces of the old. The eyes of the old fear…
Human Factory
Hundreds of children Born with imaginations Educated into blindness. “I am doing well in school I am getting the grades Am I living the good life?” No, not yet. Thousands of students Looking for enlightenment Processed for capital. “I am … Continue reading
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Cages
Voices in the dark, Broken words. The Signature of torment.
Stories
Open marshes are dangerous places, like the minds of young girls. They’ll suck you in with innocent grin, and chase you out with your fear. Run away from the open window – real life ghosts cannot return from boggy death.
Success in Haiku
Chasing seconds the sun moves across the sky, to my mortality.
Failures in Haiku
Dry skin, cracks on the back of these ageing hands. Time ticks on, eternally. Numbers patiently wait for shadows to fall on their moment.
Ballad of Biff the Dog
Biff, brown Biffer the Labrador bullet. Bolted like an avalanche of dark, frothy chocolate. Hillsides, glades, parks, the front bumpers of cars, all these places she went and more, never tiring, always grinning, never thinking. Especially never thinking.
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I try to Quit
I try I try to stop smoking dope But there seems to be not much hope, I stop and stare and try to think Perhaps I should just have a drink, But to be a drunk i did not aspire … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Thoughts, Uncategorized
Tagged dope, poems, Poetry, quitting, smoking
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The Violin City
The Violin City They strut, they stroll Through alleys of urgent scales They walk tunefully, holding their bows Through the meandering tuneful wails To light their way they kick forth lanterns Out of tune, in tune As the corners are … Continue reading
Bathgate.
Bathgate chance came and was blown Long before I was born. Big business was our Jesus Christ But local traders nailed it to the cross and Handed over the Crown of Thorns. Now we have a Subway sandwich shop and … Continue reading
Occupational Hazards
Gazing intently across the savannah, I lean back in from the window, Pull my focus back to the repeater And the spent .44 shell casings, A throbbing down the starboard side of our vessel, Then grey bears down on the … Continue reading
poetry attempt (week 5)
oh lying being shepherd of mindless shadows cast eyes over land and sea build tower…fall down?
Posted in Poetry, Students 2009 - 2010, Undergraduate Creative Writing
Tagged being, Chomsky, shadows, tower
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Synoxypathos (short poem with examples of synaesthetic metaphors, oxymorons and pathetic fallacy)
Got Superficial Shoreditch on my little finger, Hipsterdom where genuine imitation 80s fashion lingers, But Shoreditch has a rotten heart of sexual pity, More brothels than anywhere else in the city, Got Gentrified Brixton, now under the thumb, But its … Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, Poetry, Students 2009 - 2010, Undergraduate Creative Writing
Tagged Elliot Adams, London
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The Word at War (from Rhyme Well exercise, which is ironic because it doesn’t)
Run! the Old world is behind us We painted the streets, Wishing only to practice wishful thinking, And demand impossible things, But your answers came in riot-stick defeats, Words, once a purely uniting pursuit, Invented to run hunts of bison … Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, Poetry, Students 2009 - 2010, Undergraduate Creative Writing
Tagged Elliot Adams, Paris 1968, Situationalism
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Poem from the point of view of a kite
Suggestion from Bashabi By Caroline Fraser I sometimes get giddy when I look down onto the roofs of houses and chimney pots so far below. Most of the time I am a puppet, my strings are pulled by a child. … Continue reading
Carry a Poem
Carry a Poem – a poem you like, write, carry in a notebook, in your head A platform to share/read a poem – enjoying its form, structure, its rhythm and above all its WORDS!
How quick, the end.
Written for Poetry week. Light catches the blade A second hangs, In eterenity I feel Nothing. Warmth spreads Blood, My life, Ends
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Haiku
The flower was red Its petals fall to the ground The flower is dead
Posted in Poetry, Thoughts, Undergraduate Creative Writing
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‘Girl’
The most important thing in life is to achieve, Impose high standards for yourself, When life gets difficult, you cant get up and leave. A problem is merely an answer in disguise, You’ll never get anywhere if you don’t want … Continue reading
Posted in Life Writing, Poetry, Students 2009 - 2010, Thoughts, Undergraduate Creative Writing
Tagged free writing, social situation, society
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Bedroom/View/Garden
At a glance, the bedroom is a mix of genders, interests, passions – it is a difference of identities. Identities that spark off each other, clash at times, but bond nevertheless. These identities have imprinted themselves on the blank walls, … Continue reading
Posted in Life Writing, Poetry, Students 2009 - 2010, Undergraduate Creative Writing
Tagged bedroom, Garden, Identities, Poem, view
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