Steve Gregory

Steve Gregory Poems

I wish I could be somebody’s hero, someone who
People could admire. I wish I could be somebody
I never ask for much, I always am polite
But sometimes I don’t think people listen
...

I want to be free
of additives of war
of hate of debt
Free to be me!
...

Like a stream of water rushing down the street
With people of all nations rushing feet
The city roars with noise as the sun beats down
And traffic appears to snore as it snakes through town.
...

To have and to hold has failed with me, no more the lover
Or caresser of dreams that hold a heart close to mine with
No knowledge of love and loves labour lost is a memory
Of a romance once held dear, now lost in the annals of time,
...

A shot rang out and no one saw
Yet in the madness of the charge
All life was lost and the field
Became a grave for many boys
...

Since dawns first light
The endless day, the long good night
The day that came
To bring what rites of passage life
...

He was despised and rejected
This tramp of God, this stranger in our world
He was despised and rejected
This Man who came to end on a tree.
...

The rain poured from leaden skies
Upon the sodden ground that lies
Beneath Creators feet.
Bequeathed to man to care
...

9.

You make me mad
You drive me to distraction
Your confrontational reaction
Has distorted the truth of my action
...

I need amazing grace for living in the human race
I need the saving grace of Saviours arms opened wide
But the world says I need to get a life that don't offend
The people who say I am deluded following the one
...

Abba, did you smile as you
saw the perfect world you’d just created?
And did you weep when Adam fell
and Eve tumbled after?
...

Like textured paper covered in sand
Like sheepskin warm to the touch
Tactile, fragile, easy to break
A sculpture in time, in line, to protect, respect.
...

The sun is shining
And the world around you
Is a happy place;
The population laughs
...

The band around her finger sent tears down her face
Her memories were causing those red, red eyes
Yes, the band around her finger sent tears down her face
As her memories came, half in, half out
...

Soft was your smile
As you left through the door
As the wind touched your hair
And you said you'd only be a while
...

The news is full of war and threats
and West against East,
East against West,
And nuclear tension is clear
...

Which Jesus do you worship?
Which Saviour do you serve?
Is He the Warrior that Revelation tells,
Or is He a timid baby,
...

18.

Noise

Do you hear it?
The noise of calamity?
...

It came upon the midnight clear
Or so the story goes,
In the Royal city bathed in light
From Market stalls and shops so bright
...

I hear you tapping on my window,
I saw you running down the street,
I know how impatient you are when
You fall upon the floor and bounce
...

Steve Gregory Biography

I have been writing poems and stories most of my adult life. Many are reflections on my Faith in Jesus Christ and my thoughts on the Faith. I have also writen one or two that could be seen as political, looking at genocide and environmental issues. However, I enjoy writing and am writing a couple of stories at the moment (to be revealed later) . I suffered a heart attack in December 2009 and was in a coma for seven days and on life support for three more weeks. I eventually had a defibrillator fitted, which keeps my heart running. In September 2012 I had open heart surgery to replace the aortic valve and repair the damage done to the aorta. In May 2013 I had a cranial aneurysm coiled and am now back on the road to full recovery. I am currently unemployed, but that just gives me more time to write. I am a member of Woodberry Down Church in Tottenham, North London and help with leading the Men's ministry. This also gives me a chance to write for church publications and to be read at church events. Writing has yet to pay me a wage, but I live in hope. And Hope reigns eternal... Update as of 31/08/2014 - I am in planning stages of having my first collection published. 'Dawns First Light' a collection of 30 poems and 2 prose pieces, will be published sometime i September/October. When it is I will post the link to the book seller on here and on my Facebook page.)

The Best Poem Of Steve Gregory

I Wish I Could Be Somebody

I wish I could be somebody’s hero, someone who
People could admire. I wish I could be somebody
I never ask for much, I always am polite
But sometimes I don’t think people listen
When I speak or notice when I smile.
I wish I could be somebody’s hero even for
An hour or so, just to feel as if I had done
Something that was worth it all.

I always wanted to be strong, flex my muscles and
See the weakling run. I always wanted to
Be somebody who could always get the
Girl. I wish I could be somebody’s
Hero, someone who would save the world
I don’t want to fly like Superman or drive a
Fast car like Batman, I just want to do
Something that is worth it all.

I don’t want to be a hero suffering pain. I just
Want to be a hero without gain. I want
To be somebody who is looked upon as
More than a friend, more than a hero.
I wish I was a hero someone who gets
The girl, feel those arms around my neck
And soft lips brushing mine. I just
Want to be something that is worth it all.

I wish I could be somebody who knows what
Life is all about. I want to scream I want to shout
I want to be someone who the world talks
About. I just wish that I could be
Somebody, anybody but me. I wish I was a hero
To the girl in my dreams, I wish she could
Be the reason for my being somebody
Who does something that is worth it all.


©Steve Gregory/Celtic Fish 2000

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