by Graham Cordwell | Oct 7, 2007 | Poetry
I played the game I did whats right You scratch my back, buddy buddy The contract, cradle to the grave It´s many years since I paid my dues The contracts broken, I must acknowledge But who speaks for those lives snatched from elusive...
by Graham Cordwell | Oct 7, 2007 | Poetry
Stiffened back, rhythmic step Sinews stretched, muscles aching Feet weary from a long forgotten dance Pounding heart, proud with sadness Moist eyes meet the marble heart of a nation But no eyes look back LEST WE FORGET
by Graham Cordwell | Oct 7, 2007 | Poetry
Friends every which way, but all alone Exploring fields and woodlands Making sense of time and space Sunlight reflecting on the water Losing time beside the stream Small hands making ripples in the flow Minnows dart from searching fingers Brown trout lurking in the...
by Graham Cordwell | Oct 7, 2007 | Poetry
A blinding light as we pass over Showing indifference to the selected souls Do we have a choice? Struggle, rage against the light Fight the spectre, duel the scythe, find a voice Kick and scream as you are sucked into the slipstream We can choose to...
by Graham Cordwell | Oct 7, 2007 | Poetry
Amongst the multitude, all alone Highly visible, but unseen I feel, but am unfeeling I cry, but the tears are wiped away by ignorance I exist in your subconscious prison Exorcised with willing precision
