Tony Mushrow Poems
|3.||Cat (Killed By The Side Of The Rd)||10/13/2013|
|4.||Mum (I Can Remember)||10/13/2013|
|5.||My Vampire Brother.||10/13/2013|
|6.||My Walk To Work||10/13/2013|
|7.||My Morning Canal Walk||10/13/2013|
|9.||The Boston Bomber.||10/13/2013|
|11.||My Goldfish Frank||10/13/2013|
|12.||The Old Oak Tree At The Abbey.||10/13/2013|
|15.||Half Written Poems.||3/8/2015|
|17.||The New Moon.||3/8/2015|
|19.||I Killed You With A Text..||10/13/2013|
|22.||I Would Bring You The Sun||3/8/2015|
|24.||Who Is That In The Mirror||3/8/2015|
|25.||I Swallowed A Fly||10/13/2013|
|26.||You By The Path||10/13/2013|
|29.||The Hanging Tree||3/8/2015|
|30.||An Ode To A Snail||10/13/2013|
|31.||An Ode To A Spider.||10/13/2013|
|32.||The Empty Chair||10/13/2013|
Comments about Tony Mushrow
The Empty Chair
The empty chair reminds me of how cruel life can be.
The empty chair reminds me of how joyous life once was.
It reminds me of how life once tasted sweet.
And how it can become so bitter.
The empty chair echo’s sounds of laughter,
The empty chair reminds me of how laughter can turn to ashes in your mouth.
It reminds me of when I asked for a flower and you gave me a garden.
It reminds me that there is another star in the heavens.
The empty chair says goodbye again and again and again.
The empty chair remind me, how life never gives it merely lends.
It reminds of ...
Mum (I Can Remember)
Mum. (I can remember)
I can remember….
I can remember your long black hair mum, the scent of you, the twinkle in your eye. I could never tell a fib to you, you could see right through a lie.
I can remember you in the garden mum, you loved to plant and grow, and how you’d read a teacup and the future you would know.
I can remember you in the kitchen, a red dog at your feet, how you liked to keep things tidy, how you liked to keep things neat.