by A. R. Lewis | Nov 26, 2007 | Poetry
I care not for some of the human race, They have a cruel deceitful face, Their ethics are a true disgrace. I care not for some of the human race. I care not for parts of the human mind, It has a cruel, vicious streak I find. Which leaves a trail of death behind. I...
by Cliff Holmes | Nov 12, 2007 | Poetry
THEN Knitting balaclavas and socks for War Purling ladder stitching for warming him Knitting needles clack Sirens sound Knit one, purl one To help the one you love NOW Mailing Afghanistan his food for tour Email campaigning for full body armour Computer mouse clicks...
by A. R. Lewis | Nov 7, 2007 | Poetry
To walk the woods, and hills of yesteryear, See again the wonders of nature’s treasures. Ignore the ageing heart beat fears. Walk the paths of ancient forefathers, Along the hills of purple heather. Rest beneath the Rowan’s shade, Watch the Red Kite swoop and fade....
by Jan Hedger | Nov 3, 2007 | Poetry
What’s playing the tune? That the trees dance to It is the flute, In the lilting breeze It is the piano, Its keys the rising wind It is the violins, In the screaming hurricane It is the trumpet, Heralding the storm It is the guitar, Strumming the falling rain It is...
by Robert Jenkins | Sep 4, 2007 | Poetry
“Oh, rhubarb!” cried the surly man As back he stood to glare. Once more, the thing was not quite right “That piece should not go there.” A hatred filled his weary heart. He felt his temples tighten. He snarled his worst, most fearsome curse And thought the thing to...
