Biography of Nick Hilton
Originally a songwriter for the band The Freaky Yanguus, but after the disband took up poetry. He has one antholodgy on the way called 'Chickens in poetry' which is comic verse all about chickens. Currently he remains sceptically published and the chicken antholodgy remains elusive due to lack of willing publishers. After starting off just with chickens and comic verse he has started writing about the hundreds of different emotions and theese are all available on the site.
Nick Hilton Poems
Cat Among The Chickens
Stalking, Prowling, Through ocean of feathers, The murder would be soundless,
Chickens In Poetry
Have you looked beneath the surface, Of the greatest poems and verse, And seen that almost always, There seems to be an anti animal curse,
Ode To A Chicken Nugget
O my feathery friend, Some wicked mans hands, Have grasped your throat, That Jack the Ripper,
Dulce Et Dechicken Est
Feathers ruffled, We headed into no chickens land, And there with our beaks at the ready, We trundled onwards,
Can we rent a boat and go, No Can you even row,
And Alas We Come To The End
Breaking stone and cracking glass, Steel is bent disfigured brass, Down come buildings all in a row, Industry will always come and go,
Merry christmas, To you and all you know, At advent time, Were blessed,
Knowing that the abyss ahead, May consume me, Knowing that the trial ahead, May destoy me,
It's not the first time, That several hours have passed, Without the noticeing of mine, That you have know how to run to go fast.
Breathing the air, Fingers moving, Grasping, Can feel blood coursing through my body,
Christmas On Europa
It is snowy, Well icy to be technical, The only other planet, In our galaxy,
A Sudden Ending
People in a different place, Would regard the human race, With malice ungrounded, And hatred unfounded.
A Chicken Afraid Of The Dark
All night long the dogs would howl, And in his tiny thumping heart, Small chicken knew, That as the icy wind drew closer,
A Chicken Is Not Just For Christmas
A chicken is not just for christmas, Treat him real nice all year, Celebrte his birthdays, With cake and crisps and beer,
A Sudden Ending
People in a different place,
Would regard the human race,
With malice ungrounded,
And hatred unfounded.
People from a different world,
Would acknoledge us cold,
For we one another destroy,
And with emotions happily toy.
People from a different earth,
Would avoid us with mirth,
For with happi