Poetry

My Last Goodbye A straight finger she wipes dust from a golden plate -  a white gown, white gloves - men…

Not in Dublin The worst part was when they looked away at the Liffey in the dark. Darker than your eyes…

Bird Song in Mariupol Walking out on a glorious spring day Bird song fills the air above my head Amsterdam is…

A Church To Be If Jesus was a macro-influencer In his dad’s divine meta universe Would Christianity find new…

My New Life I want the first step in my new life to be splashed with decadence an explosion of passions the…

Heroic Woman (Inspired by JR’s video Women are Heroes) Give me your eyes And I will show you your face…

The Sex Education of Sam I Am Said Sam I Am: Am I made from green eggs and ham Or are colourless eggs and…

A Conversation with my Conscience If I ruled the world I would step down on my very first day Just before one…

Waiting Poem They're coming for you… Those naughty dancing spirits Invisibly parading all around you, Waiting…

Song of Self I live for politics, creative aspirations, and Words that flow, At night my mind is chasing…

Prayer Books of The Metaverse On the corner of the street People gather but do not meet. Rocking on their…

Happy Children Poem Are all-stars, curious jugs of sunshine, their eyes metaphors of emptiness and fullness…

The Table That Theo Made  The Table That Theo Made  Stands like a Trojan horse  In the middle of the…

Questioning Love 2 Does love have the strength to overcome hate?  Or are the victory margins so small  It is…

Questioning Love 1 Can love cleanse hate  From the hearts  Of the bitter and twisted  Diving deep  Into…