Matt Jarvis Poems

When I first met you and Bridget,
We seemed to connect,
We bought drinks for each other,
Our friendship was set.
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Walks we love become familiar,
Walks we do every day
Some people ask, ‘don't you get bored? '
I always reply, 'No way! '
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The Old Man In a Coat.

You can stand in one place a thousand times,
And look to the same point a thousand more.
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We are but small.
By Matt Jarvis
Sunday 25th March 2018.
Photography Copyright of Mjj Photography.
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They say that bullies never prosper.
Sometimes that feels like a lie.
Often a phrase for effect.
We are diverse and do not tolerate bullying.
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Mindless to the extreme
Enabling bullying to happen
To happen once and then again
Remorse just never shown.
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Beds are a place of warmth and comfort
Beds are a place to rest, to reinvigorate ones soul,
Beds are for sharing, for tender moments,
Maybe sex or hugs.
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When the sun shines down it feels so warm,
Hugging you like a parent would.
When the clouds come down, it's feels so heavy.
Oppressive as if the hug has become a squeeze.
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One day at a time.
One small foot after one small foot
One small step after one small step.
No giant leaps.
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Life is a rollercoaster.
Peaks, troughs and level sections.
Levels are the calmness
Peaks can be too high.
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