by Richard Gildea | Jun 1, 2015 | Poetry
As evening fades to night, I walk alone Betwixt the heaving throng that scurry by Perchance a glimpse of ‘self’ (tho time has flown) Where once had tread same path, whilst flying high To run with herd; yet straining at the leash By keeping up such pace twud leave...
by Richard Gildea | Jun 1, 2015 | Poetry
Sommelier turn’d nose up at first choice A house ‘Shiraz’ to compliment one’s dish If left to him then we would have no voice Twud be no meat on menu, only fish “Try Riesling” he suggested “Or perhaps, a Chardonnay to wash down” (should be still) Tho sparkling...
by Richard Gildea | May 27, 2015 | Poetry
Her breath in senses caught, produced frisson Whilst dabbing of my brow with gentle touch Angelic was visage I gazed upon As I had oft (in dreams) recounted such With caring eyes protective of one’s soul No thought possessed couldst e’er in harm convey A smile so warm...
by Ross de Freitas | May 19, 2015 | Poetry
Upon ones thoughts both sides face war, For the pleasing mind a choice means chore, Burning flames of fear inside, One wants to fight, one wants to hide.. Incoming rounds of the emotional kind, Piercing through the gentle mind, Explosive flutters of fear within, The...
by Ross de Freitas | May 19, 2015 | Poetry
The epic centre of emotion, Explodes from sober depths, Rushing to the surface, We know not what happens next. A surge of pressure far beyond, Which the complexity of mind, Could fathom in a hundred years, A tidal wave of fear we find From waters depths we found the...
by Richard Gildea | May 17, 2015 | Poetry
Twas Taffy’s aim to liberate ‘all France’ As troops press’d on thru Normandy, en masse In gaining ground twud push home their advance T’ward Belgium too, when orders came to pass One hundred miles to cover in one day ‘Unequalled speed for this or any war’ ‘Our Hero’...
