Stevie Taite

Rookie - 78 Points (30th January 1973 / Kent, England)

Stevie Taite Poems

81. One Last Coffee 12/17/2012
82. One Year A Tree Day 9/22/2012
83. Our Auntie Maggie (Roundeau) 2/25/2013
84. Our Craft (Haiku) 10/10/2012
85. Payal Limerick 10/2/2012
86. Pictures From Bama 11/16/2012
87. Pink Or Blue? 8/17/2012
88. Poetic Licence 9/9/2012
89. Poor Little Pinkies 9/17/2012
90. Pop Fairy 4/16/2013
91. Positivity 8/31/2012
92. Post Traumatic Stress Disorder 1/18/2013
93. Product Appeal 8/11/2012
94. Promises 8/17/2012
95. Putting Computers In Their Place 8/20/2012
96. Reclining Nude 8/31/2012
97. Regeneration 1/22/2013
98. Response To A Great Poem About Spiders 10/20/2012
99. Return Journey Blues 4/12/2013
100. Riptide 1/26/2013
101. Root Erosion 1/8/2013
102. Rose Tinted Glasses 8/15/2012
103. Ruby Ruby Honeytip 11/24/2012
104. Saved 9/13/2012
105. School Pick Up Haiku 10/9/2012
106. Seale Limerick 10/1/2012
107. Sealed 9/17/2012
108. Serpentine 7/6/2016
109. She Wants To Swim 12/22/2012
110. Showing My Bladder Who's Boss! 11/25/2012
111. Shy 4/20/2013
112. Sides, Edges And Vertices Edited 11/17/2012
113. Sky Fall 4/25/2013
114. Snowflakes 1/19/2013
115. Splinters And Fragments 1/15/2013
116. Stark 10/28/2012
117. Stark (5,3,1 Structure For Gulsher: -) 11/2/2012
118. Stillborn 1/7/2013
119. Stupid 1/22/2013
120. Surrealism 8/31/2012
Best Poem of Stevie Taite

A Lesson On Poetry From My Five Year Old

I sat in bed one morning
With a note pad on my knee
When in wondered my Charlie
And he snuggled up to me

He said, 'You writing poems?
We are learning that at school
I know a lot about them'
I said, 'Really mate, how cool'

He stared at me intently
As he stretched out on the bed
His legs crossed at the ankle
And a hand propped up his head

After I had sorted through
And read back what I'd penned
He slid off of the bed
And peered up at me from the end

He stayed there quite transfixed
It kinda put me off my flow
I looked over...

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Driftwood

Drift wood

Is this just 'fun' for you?
Coasting on the ride.
It's been deep here with me.
Now I'm  washed up in the tide.

Crashing over rocks.
Could you not just hold my hand.

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