by Stephen Williams | Feb 8, 2012 | Poetry
Simple things for simple lives Simple husbands simple wives Simple children with simple needs Simple food for simple feeds Simple housing with simple rooms Simple cleaning with simple brooms Simple work with simple wage Simple book with simple page Simple letter with...
by Stephen Williams | Feb 4, 2012 | Poetry
Whistle blows, we’re under order Just another day, just another slaughter Just another time, we’re over the top The ruling class, they just won’t stop We will stop lots of things Like bullets and mortars With grimmest and grins With stiff upper lip, not quivering...
by Stephen Williams | Jan 7, 2012 | Poetry
I am the sky, I am the sea I am the wind, within the tree I am the sand on sunlit beach I am here, but, out of reach I am the very air you breathe I am the comfort blanket weave I am all, that, is all I am I am part of a bigger plan I am that tingle up your spine I am...
by Stephen Williams | Dec 8, 2011 | Poetry
It’s funny how you grow together Your lives become intertwined together You’re here together there together Rarely wined and dined together You’re far to intertwined together To gather that together can be rather wide apart Maybe you walk together But do you really,...
by Stephen Williams | Dec 2, 2011 | Poetry
Oh, Beauty Girl that hurts inside Who had the love that now has died Who holds the key to other lives Follow heart if heart is wise But heart is wise if head allows The crushing of the wedding vows The crushing of the history made During the time of feeling fade...
