by Richard Gildea | Apr 30, 2013 | Poetry
“Bonjour Madame, Monsieur, Bienvenue!” De À la Carte or plat du jour to choose ‘Ave we prepared a tableau set for two Pray un apéritif, we ‘ave no booze Une entrée just for starters, try ‘foie gras’ Acceptable to French, perhaps Anglais Acquired taste that some may...
by Richard Gildea | Apr 28, 2013 | Poetry
The odds are stacked against in game of chance Eroding on the wind as years pass by Yet still they come in awe, still more in trance A stepping stone to God if one dared try Where once was part of whole, before was cleft In forcing earth apart through sands of time...
by Richard Gildea | Apr 28, 2013 | Poetry
Enjoining with the tears that she hath wept For one who didst betray a promised pledge In darkened depths concealed he proved adept Her heart now cast aside at water’s edge As river rushes on amidst recall She wonders of a time when all seemed true Beneath the murky...
by Richard Gildea | Apr 26, 2013 | Poetry
Though London born (unto mankind conceived) Genetics passed, connected him to fold A chip from block which fate alone hath cleaved His destiny in ‘Hypertext’ foretold For missing link he did provide the means Connecting all within divided world In sharing and updating...
by Richard Gildea | Apr 26, 2013 | Poetry
Whilst laid to rest in woodland copse (contrived) Neath canopy of boughs now kissed by breeze Out of the sun, once more by death denied To those who seek, yet cannot see the trees Time was when I didst walk amongst the throng Available to all shouldst need arise Now...
