JJ Evendon Poems
|202.||Lady With A Beautiful Smile||8/31/2015|
|204.||In Search Of The Force||1/13/2016|
|206.||Cheltenham Gold Cup||3/28/2014|
|207.||The Bungee Jump||2/28/2015|
Great sarsens stand silent, like warriors.
Awaiting battle, awaiting orders.
On the passing of the shortest night,
they become sanctified with the coming of the new light.
It is this cosmic signal which re-awakens their dormant spirit
marking the arrival of the longest day, releasing the power that's held within it,
As their long dark shadows shorten and then slowly fade away,
they draw upon the elements - earth, water, air and fire – to come into play.
For millennia their synchronicity was of equal form,
to become 'Spirit' – the fifth element – set by the ...
I am a hole in a sink.
I don’t care what people think.
Flushed with success and full of pride,
I swallow everything inside.
Hair, nail cuttings, toothpaste, spit and dirt too,
It may sound awful to some of you.
But then again I thank the person above it’s not worst,
I could be something you sit on when you’re about to burst.
I’m not a loo and therefore cannot complain.