Allan James Saywell

Rookie - 273 Points (Australia / Christmas Island)

Allan James Saywell Poems

1. An Old Mug 8/22/2011
2. Nonsense With A Touch Of Love 8/22/2011
3. When I Loved Miss Day 4/26/2012
4. Anyway 4/26/2012
5. The Last Train 4/26/2012
6. Flatulate In A Mini Skirt 4/26/2012
7. Being A Woman Poet 4/26/2012
8. Your Economy 4/26/2012
9. The Hermit 4/26/2012
10. My Love Lives In A Shadow 4/26/2012
11. The Night Is Just A Blanket 4/26/2012
12. True Freedom 4/26/2012
13. Still Life 4/26/2012
14. Hi 4/26/2012
15. Cured 4/26/2012
16. Woman In Red 4/26/2012
17. Sour Dough Limerick 4/26/2012
18. Death Is Beautiful 4/26/2012
19. Desert Fish 8/20/2011
20. Mister Sheen 4/26/2012
21. Daughter Of Mine 4/26/2012
22. Her Rose Was White 4/26/2012
23. The Irish And The Orchids 4/26/2012
24. On The Rainy Side Of The Street 4/26/2012
25. Driver In The Woods 4/26/2012
26. Infinity 4/26/2012
27. Outer Space 4/26/2012
28. Kindred Souls 4/26/2012
29. Black Crows And Leather Skinned Dogs 4/26/2012
30. Back In The U.S.A 4/26/2012
31. A Red Head With Red Eyes From Memphis 4/26/2012
32. Dominant Girls: Written By My Feminine Side 4/26/2012
33. Suicide Watch 9/25/2013
34. This Infidel 9/25/2013
35. Son Of A Gun 4/26/2012
36. Honey Dont 11/3/2013
37. Fire 1/20/2014
38. Donna 8/8/2014
39. Woman 8/13/2014
40. Blue Christmas 12/21/2013
Best Poem of Allan James Saywell

If I Could Fly Like A Bird

If I could fly like a bird
I would soar like an angel
Through the valley of death
Through the tunnel of the great white light
Sit cross legged on top of Everest
Migrate the seasons of the continents
If I could fly like a bird
The seven seas would become my own
Anywhere would become my home
If I could fly like a bird
I would ride a solar wind
Catch the tail of a comet
Explore the mystery of a black hole
Make infinity my home
If only I could fly
All my dreams
Would be dreams with feathers

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An Old Mug

He knew he would never be a grandfather
So the old weather beaten man of the sea
bought himself a mug
with the powerful words
I love you grand-Dad
Written in a blood red paint
He was never sad or angry
When he drank from the cup
You could almost say

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