JJ Evendon Poems

The smell of fresh coffee scents the air,
bought by a breeze that gently catches a women’s hair.
It’s warm and the sun shines through broken shade,
so I decide to light a cigar that’s Cuban made.
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Take me high up to the stratosphere
To where the air is wonderfully clear
Rise ever higher and to the beckon of the sun
From a place below where once was none
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A large Georgian house stands proud
Painted white like a soft summer cloud.
Flowers in full bloom attract butterflies and bees
In a corner an old bench stands under a hanging willow tree.
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If your friend lets you down
and a true love can’t be found,
till the blue skies come around
I'll be sitting right by your side.
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A small pear tree stands in my garden so
how old it is I really don't know.
It's a small tree about 10 feet high
with LED lights - solar powered that point up to the sky.
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I'm travelling, on the road to nowhere.
I'm travelling on the road with nowhere to go.
Just taking my time walking the line,
Walking kinda slow.
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I'm a man on a mission – if you please.
Dressed up like James Bond – boots on skis.
Going hell for leather – rocket to the moon.
Everything is a blur – I'll be there soon.
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There’s an emptiness in my life that seems to burn,
so I have taken a road that twists and turns.
One that leads to a dark place where I can’t be found.
Troubled nights, nightmares all around.
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My time has come to an end
for I have now left this world and said goodbye (I hope) to all my friends.
In reflection my life hasn’t been all that bad.
In most parts it’s been good, whilst others have been sad.
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She dresses in a cool fashion
her hair flowing like that of an angel.
She's seen as the golden ambassador of her kind,
epitomising female strength and sensitivity.
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