So what is love? What does it mean; This thing that hits so suddenly? It strikes from nowhere; moves unseen And to the heart its arrows fly. Before we have a chance to hide, It seeks us out unerringly, And causes stutters, heat inside, Which turns to blush when love’s nearby. Where the defence to [...]
Posts Tagged ‘poem’
The Definition of Love
Posted: 15th January 2012 by Ruth in Member's Blogs, Poetry, Ruth's BlogTags: love, poem, ruth lockyear
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The flicker of cards, a quickly beating heart Stopping once you see the name Green inked by a spinsters spider hand Evans, Mary Ann Pseudonyms anathema to this recorder Black letters typed beneath refer you back Eliot, George The intercession of a later woman Six by five and six by five again A wooden tomb [...]
A wee poem (sort of)
Posted: 27th October 2010 by Mathew Bridle in Mathew's Blog, Member's Blogs, PoetryTags: death, poem, Poetry
Ashes and Dirt I look upon my roof and knock My room so small, cushioned, yet locked They hear not my fevered hands a rapping Then I hear the sound, a tapping Knock knock I cry out, my lungs a burning, calling cry No liquid from my eyes, tears be dry My lips tremble, quaking [...]
Bibliophile’s Lament
Posted: 4th September 2009 by Eric in PoetryTags: Eric C. Williams, poem, Poetry, writer's circle
Och, weel horrid, burrowing worm, D’ye ken the damage you have done? Drilled the collected works of Robbie Burns Ruined it with your wriggling turns. Blind, malignat, chewing weevil, What made youj choose this particular shelf? A murrain on yre: you have my curse, for tha noo The last book on the shelf was a [...]
Take Me
Posted: 4th May 2009 by Mathew Bridle in PoetryTags: badly writen novels, horsham, Mathew E C Bridle, poem, Poetry, writer's circle
Take my heart Take my soul Take me apart make me whole Feel my fever Cool my brow Make me a man As only you know how Mathew E C Bridle Share this Post[?]