by Michaela Turner | Nov 21, 2008 | Poetry
“Wakey wakey rise and shine, Come on sleepy head Open your eyes come on wake up, It’s time to get up from your bed” “Just five more minutes and I’ll get up, I’m so comfy in this spot, It’s nice and warm don’t make me move, Just five more minutes, is not a lot” You...
by Ruth Rayment | Nov 20, 2008 | Poetry
With every life you shall take I shall not be bleak Nor shall I stumble on my path Of creation I shall achieve I pray to you o lord Allow me the strength I never received Wipe my tears With your acid rain. Reward me the religious faith Give me your shelter, your...
by Ruth Rayment | Nov 20, 2008 | Poetry
In the window I noticed a figure One I knew like no other I took a step through those doors Heard the laughter from afar I knew his seat positioning He was not far A brandy on the left And a pint to the right A cigarette in hand Eyes directly in sight. The grotty...
by Ruth Rayment | Nov 20, 2008 | Poetry
I took your cold fragile hand Once warm and tender I bow down to my knees I pray to you lord Let my uncle live If not for another day For another hour of this life time Let him live Why take three people I once knew Why bow your head It’s his time to go… Why take...
by Sheila Weekes | Nov 16, 2008 | Poetry
Fred’s uniform rubbed rough against her cheek. A speck of grit from the train stung her eye. His arms held her tightly and he took a peek At the bombers flying over high in the sky. The station was crowded with so many men, Some with worried mum’s and dads by their...
