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Dan Reynolds Poems
My Old School.
He couldn't go back to his old school, the bastards had knocked it down Tore away his memories
A Dragonfly Dilemma.
The dragonfly decided not to land, nor decorate his ornate garden pond. It sought some other gardener's hallowed hand across the lawn, the beck wall and beyond.
Lost For Words
Regardless of the tongue with which we’re born, the thoughts within develop at a pace until the day when from us, they are torn, and proffered to a wasteful human race.
The constant rewards of the will to comm...
Come sit with me, to laugh and drink and cheer and unwrap all the presents in our minds. Come sit, relax. A little wine and beer, to coax the day's sprung coil, as it unwinds.
Michael....How are you?
If Michael was a mentor and a friend you'd think I should have known when he had died. A year or so has skipped by since his end. A year in which I've been pre-occupied
Thank God I'm an Atheist
Thank God I'm an Atheist © One fine night, in the middle of the day, two atheists knelt down to pray.
If Tristan was mending his girlfriend's ...
I wondered, if the hero had been overweight or baldy would women weep, perhaps lose sleep, o'er Tristan and Isolde? And then I pushed derision from my vision of the plot and asked my heart to seek the part, wherein the story got
Did You Really Find GOD In A Fortune Coo...
I cannot claim the cloak of innocence for deeds I do no more, and yet... did once. My catholic culture, quelled, still seems immense contributing to this, , , deistic dunce.
What Does 'Love' Look Like?
To answer, 'What does 'Love' look like? ', we need to ponder on where love itself exists. Where does this cherished treasure choose to breed? Within romantic hearts or fighter's fists?
Ode To The Modern Web-Poets
Considering how poetry is seen by those who read or write within its laws, I see now that the average is mean, and hear the constant sharpening of claws.
A Sonnet On The Passing Of A Friend's Ca...
How can a cat connect, yet stay adrift? How can it share a look that says so much? The 'Cat''s acceptance of 'Us' is a gift endorsed by letting carers dare to touch,
Somewhere in the world
Somewhere in the world a certain curtain closes another nervous nose peaks through the gabardine gap
Do You Know The Muffin Man?
Do You Know the Muffin Man who visits every morn who nothing does as nothing can while ripening the corn?
Chaos: A Condition Or Place Of Great Di...
Chaos: A condition or place of great disorder or confusion. Sounds like PH to me. What do we think of “chaos”, on the whole?
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
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My Old School.
He couldn't go back
to his old school,
the bastards had knocked it down
Tore away his memories
his triggers to his past
and as an afterthought
rebuilt, renamed, and
reneged on their promise.
No more broken stained glass mosaics
no more shiny loo roll
no more lighting bunsen burners
from statically charged fingertips
no more prickly bushes
no more beatings, heading home
no more spittle-flicking
on the blazer backs in front.
No more wistful gazing
to the girls' school o'er the road
He picked out from the rubble