David Lacey

Rookie - 287 Points (2/3/87 / Middlesbrough)

David Lacey Poems

401. The World Skips Over Three Drains. 3/27/2008
402. Feathered Night 3/29/2008
403. Wretch 5/22/2009
404. Never Then 5/29/2009
405. Take Heed My Friend - A Trippy Verse For Welsh 5/29/2009
406. Beyond The Palace Gates 6/8/2009
407. Fading 6/8/2009
408. Faceless 6/8/2009
409. I Know Not 6/8/2009
410. Souls Of Sweetness, Souls Of Sour. 6/8/2009
411. Home 6/8/2009
412. Lazy Summers Day 6/8/2009
413. Decay 6/8/2009
414. Forgot Your Phone? 6/8/2009
415. The Journey 3/26/2008
416. All Beauty In Youth 3/26/2008
417. I Left Last Night For London 3/27/2008
418. Ghost Reflection 3/27/2008
419. With You I Am Two 3/27/2008
420. An Order Of Decay. 3/27/2008
421. Glastonbury 09 - In Search Of Avalon 6/23/2009
422. Days Unsleeping 8/12/2009
423. The Years 8/12/2009
424. Forever 8/18/2009
425. Years 8/18/2009
426. News 8/18/2009
427. Nothing 1/28/2010
428. Addiction Goliath Futility Tamed 10/5/2005
429. Hogtied 10/8/2005
430. Solem, Sunken, Sombre, Drunken. 10/22/2005
431. We Are Who 5/29/2010
432. This Mirror Is Wide 5/29/2010
433. The Crimson Sun 6/5/2010
434. Gloop 7/7/2010
435. Breathe Anew Beyond The Blue. 4/9/2006
436. Angelic Proportions 4/22/2006
437. Instinct Would See You In Chains 4/22/2006
438. A Flight Of Fancy 5/17/2006
439. Dreams Upon The Horizon 7/16/2006
440. Where Am I? 7/20/2006

Comments about David Lacey

  • Sherri Coulter (4/21/2010 8:16:00 PM)

    Great story-telling poetry. I come to sit a spell and enjoy his words and am never disappointed.

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Best Poem of David Lacey

Memory Slips As Memory Fades

Alas I know not where to go, for all the places I know, I've been.
Alas I have been shown not where to go nor can I remember all I've seen.
Memory slips as memory fades as shades they flip exposed to flames.

As insects roast upon the embers of the fire,
A blaze trailed through the void of darkness,
Breathing destruction upon dry bone leaves,
Bearing down destruction upon well established trees.

The crown of the forest resides his power
Biding his time awaiting the shower of inferno
Gatherings as the elders race forever young towards
the fountain groves ...

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Beauty Unknown

Seducing undertones, her voice lights new life into my world.
Her form lay as a mystery to the imagination, she teases
You with a coyful play on words, the irony of the situation as
Always goes unheard. Drawing out her sentences with playful giggles
She’s punishing you with innuendo. It played upon my mind for hours,
The voice of a ghost, the ghost of a girl, a girl that will never be ours.
What beauty unknown lay attached to those angel toned words I may never know,

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