Jerry Pike

Rookie - 3 Points (Harrow, London, England)

Jerry Pike Poems

81. Last Train 2/18/2007
82. Technology Crazy 11/1/2007
83. Let's Get Lost....For Chet Baker, Jazz Man 1/3/2008
84. Are You Happy With It? 5/31/2007
85. Passed Away 5/4/2007
86. Little Gold Box 7/20/2007
87. The Guns Of Navarone 6/1/2008
88. Snow Is On The Rise Boys 4/6/2008
89. Map 8/17/2008
90. Byron's Eyes 5/11/2006
91. Carrot Cake 5/13/2008
92. I Think I Am Close 3/27/2008
93. Don'T Fall In Love 1/22/2008
94. Arise 2/9/2008
95. A Life In The Day 2/18/2007
96. I Cried 10/16/2007
97. Intentions 3/30/2007
98. Piering Back 6/7/2007
99. A Film Star In Babylon 10/17/2007
100. Nutter 4/18/2008
101. And I Will Whisper 5/13/2006
102. A Late Bird 8/9/2008
Best Poem of Jerry Pike

A Late Bird

A late bird, your song flutters, heart to heart.
I see notes hanging from telephone wires,
then falling softly into the deep grass.
And I lay there, staring out of this world,
into another’s sky, where perhaps you might
be laying, and I ask, who are you?
Over and over, and we drift,
making people out of wishes,
filling skies with cherry blossom
and fancy silken hopes, misplacing spilt dreams,
then throwing a coat down to hide them,
not quite sure who will step on
into the future, and who will sink
out of sight, below that rising heaven.

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Last Train

Last Train

There was one rode in, and one rode out,
below sodium trickles, of Saturday doubt,
under skies of lake purple, with pock marks of stars,
there was one road for nowhere and one for the cars.

There were tramlines of yellow and Morse code in white,
by the hill of a station that glowed into night,

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