George Bernard Hough

George Bernard Hough Poems

I look in my mirror and what do I see?
A young child at play
so happy and gay
looking at me
...

Deep inside my dna
wherein my characteristics lay.
A gene exists, it can be seen,
to make my eyes, brown, blue, or green.
...

To the one that I love who will soon be my wife.
I write from a land filled with trouble and strife.
Just marking the days passing by oh so slow
`till I`m there beside you then they will all know,
...

Global warming is harming our planet
and fossil fuels make this come true
by footprints of carbon from vehicles
even the ones that are new.
...

We knew the time would have to come

when our loving pair, with god`s will done,
...

It goes without having to say
that certain things can, make our day.
Dog, human being or cat
we all like to know where its at.
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My life so far is seventy years
a life that`s had its joys and tears.
A life I`ve cherished every day
whether it was work or play.
...

I`ve lived here now for forty years,
happy times with so few cares.
I walk along my village street,
sometimes with my neighbours meet,
...

You came into our lives bringing love and trust,
your` affection had no strings.
We played together walked together slept together,
The faith you had in us reserved for kings.
...

He appears from a hole with real intent,
acting alone? or was he sent?
He makes his way, a treacherous route
to see what this human beings about!
...

Never more alas will I
hear again a babies cry.
The bird song on a summers day,
The laughter of a child at play.
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Creating new life is our purpose
that`s why we are put on this earth.
To nourish and nurture our offspring
and love them for all they are worth.
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Neighbours can be good or bad
make you happy make you sad
maybe making lifelong friends
never have to make amends.
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Have I lived a good life?
is paradise for me?
I always saw the best in men,
my respect was given free.
...

Beauty surrounds and health abounds
But Death lurks in those cockling grounds
Care is needed as your` eyes feast
For beauty can become the beast
...

HOLIDAYS

When holidays come to the forefront.
To cut down the risk of a storm.
...

17.

The person you see is not he,
he, is the spark of humanity
which entered his body at birth,
deciding his lifetime worth.
...

Sometimes its based on religion, and sometimes on where you are from,
but always its used to oppress you when a reasons decided upon.
Your` stout in your` faith and your` culture, and ever so proud of your` race.
But some human beings are heartless and throw it all back in your` face
...

At times he may have made you mad
behaving like a little lad!
Needing you to see him through
As his dependence on you grew.
...

When a historic building is left to decay,
A theatre where once, famous names used to play.
Its stage steeped with memories of happier days,
Of concerts, comedians and actors in plays.
...

George Bernard Hough Biography

Attended St. Peters infants and juniors secondary modern school in Leigh Lancashire Then to Leigh Parish Church senior school. Served apprenticeship at De-Havilland Aircraft Company first the training school at Lostock and then Electronics at Farnworth, Bolton. On reaching 21 spent three years from 1958 with the RAF on GCA Ground Radar stationed in Nicosia, Cyprus. When demobbed married Sylvia Lord from Rochdale had one son Jason who married Hazel I now have two beautiful grandaughters Emmie and Katie. On demob worked for Crypton equipment, Robophone (one of the first answerphone companies) , Television Applications (Ampex 1' video machines) , A.M. Lock of Oldham working in industrial electronics, then International Computers in Manchester doing main frame computer installation programming and servicing, then was manager at the University of Lancaster Media Department until retirement. I am now the DJ for our local music society, give talks to local societies on music and poetry, have stood in the county council elections and help my party at election times.)

The Best Poem Of George Bernard Hough

Reflections

I look in my mirror and what do I see?
A young child at play
so happy and gay
looking at me

I look in my mirror and what do I see?
A boy in his youth
seeking the truth
looking at me

I look in my mirror and what do I see?
A teenage rebel having his say
on a knife`s edge, finding his way
looking at me

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
A promising young man
doing the best that he can
looking at me

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
A groom with his bride,
all his family beside
looking at me

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
A father so proud
he`s shouting out loud
looking at me

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
A middle aged man
half way through life`s span
looking at me

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
A doting grandfather with babe on his arm
laughing and smiling at innocent charm
looking at me

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
A lonesome old person behind a closed door,
the love of his life is with him no more
looking at me

I look in the mirror and what do i see?
all of my memories the happier kind.
Reflecting in the mirror of my mind
looking at me.

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
Of me not a trace!
a vacuous space
where i should be


Copyright B Hough 2011

George Bernard Hough Comments

Kumarmani Mahakul 23 May 2020

George Bernard Hough is an extra-ordinary personality of very high reputation and kind heart. His poems are more valuable for readers and society and each one is a gem. I am astonished reading and reviewing his works finding high essence of poetic skill and perceptional philosophy. His poems written on emotion, life and death, memory, nature and society, still shine in the core of time and rightly treasured. He is a great dazzling poet, who is well adored by readers.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 23 May 2020

I am wishing George Bernard Hough all the best for his high literary perseverance. May God bring unlimited happiness for him! BEST WISHES FROM: : : Poet Kumarmani Mahakul #309 on top 500 poets of the world (As per the World Poetry Database Information, Rank on date 23 May 2020, Saturday)

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Kaila George 28 September 2011

Dear Sir, I bow to you in acknowleging those that have given us the chance to live and breath a normal life..your poem is wonderful and to the point, sometimes I fear our young ones dont even realize the sacrafice your forfathers made for us to live a normal life....sigh...sad

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