Kevin East

Rookie - 6 Points (22 April 1954 / Amersham bucks)

Kevin East Poems

1. To Give Her Up 4/7/2011
2. Rainbow 4/7/2011
3. Done 4/9/2011
4. Together 4/9/2011
5. No.106. 4/11/2011
6. Somewhere 4/12/2011
7. Grey 4/12/2011
8. Forever 4/13/2011
9. Going 4/13/2011
10. Late September. 4/15/2011
11. When She Is Alone. 4/15/2011
12. Mrs Hermione J Dunsraleigh. 4/15/2011
13. Christmas Eve. 4/16/2011
14. Mother's Day 4/16/2011
15. Colours 4/16/2011
16. Any Love 4/19/2011
17. Sunshine 4/19/2011
18. Trees 4/19/2011
19. Where's Love 4/20/2011
20. Oh I Do Like To Die Beside The Seaside 4/20/2011
21. Glimpse Of Heaven 4/21/2011
22. Where 4/21/2011
23. Memories Of St Valentine 4/21/2011
24. Torture Of Love 4/23/2011
25. Will I Ever See You Again 4/23/2011
26. Poem Of A Madman 4/23/2011
27. Is She There 4/26/2011
28. Without You 4/27/2011
29. Unwritten Love 4/27/2011
30. Bus Ride. 4/27/2011
31. Embrace 5/3/2011
32. Clouds 5/4/2011
33. Credit Crunch Blues 5/4/2011
34. Your Garden 5/4/2011
35. The Bridge Curly Whirly 5/5/2011
36. Souls Together 5/5/2011
37. Flowers In The Hall 5/5/2011
38. Our Dream 4/30/2011
39. Sitting In My Pot Of Jam 4/30/2011
40. The Thing Is 4/30/2011
Best Poem of Kevin East

Almost

As I breathe in a still twilight.
Trees silently wait for the kiss of life.
The cold fading sunset is serenaded by the Winged choir.
Sending the unwritten song.
`Tis then my soul gently awakens
And that distant perfume captures my senses
To faintly declare,
It's almost spring.
A church bell rings and Sunday morning answers
At leisure.
A steeple is lit by a sleepy sun.
As an open sky greets the congregation.
A breeze gone, carries the tune
That God lays upon their hearts.
As the fields wait in background patience
To release their colour.
And as I...

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Click Of Fingers

Be certain to insure your treasures
Forget the rest take no half measures
Make sure you insulate your loft
And sleep on pillows extra soft
Around your castle build your fence
Fiscally it all makes sense
Time bombs tick, the race is on
Fingers click and it's all gone.

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