by Chris Duncan | Nov 6, 2011 | Poetry
The Boiling angry sky building far above Darkness descends as the sun is swallowed The air feels prickly and thick with malice We will soon witness the gods and drink from their chalice There is a deep rumble felt across the land As it signals the start of this...
by Chris Duncan | Nov 6, 2011 | Poetry
Very early in the morn, When the rays of the sun signal dawn I stretch as a new day is born And then I luxuriously Yawn Now at work, the screen glowing at me I continue to show my fillings for all to see I unlock my jaws and open wide I try to remember to use my hand...
by Chris Duncan | Nov 6, 2011 | Poetry
As I stand braced against the wind on my face Looking out on the lonely foreboding place Horizontal rain drives to my bone I am very far from a warm cosy home I may as well be alone up here There are others, do not fear We are all here for good reason People are lost,...
by Chris Duncan | Jul 16, 2011 | Poetry
As with all good rides It starts with a slow climb, ratchets click The juddering advance to the skies, hardly slick As your life develops during childhood years It starts and stops, full of hopes and fears Onward your journey to the top At the crest of the rise a...
by Chris Duncan | Jul 16, 2011 | Poetry
From darkness to light I am trying hard to pull myself from darkness to light I find this a difficult thing to do, try as I might I am not sure how much longer that living in the past With all its problems and memories, will last I still have a job and my house I am...
