In the land of forever night where all the clocks stopped at midnight. Were the ghosts of hundreds of thousands graves whose bodies were enslaved by a spirit...
Tag - Poetry
Poetry from Andover’s Poet Laureate and collections of work from other Andover poets.
In the dragons cave filled with treasure. with a warning you did not heed eyes of blue become green eyes with slits as the curse of the dragon hits. Your...
In the whisperer of the nights breeze in the murmur of words she softly said I knew she wasn’t really dead in the movement of the trees outside, with their...
Maybe I am too old for trick or treating But I am not retreating I want all the sweets I am not a fat cat I am a tiger I am on those haribo and I am hyper Like...
You can’t see me hear me breathing. Light flickers, its deceiving. I sit in the corner of the room, this is where I live, my tomb see it all ended years...
In the minds of men and women are stories imagined. Where dragons roam a giant lives in his cloud home on his cast iron metal throne. Fantastical dreams where...
My imaginary friend or ghost of a little boy Who had one eye green and one eye blue Taken into special needs, not knowing why not having a clue. He asked me...
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Having a takeaway at your gaff eating out a cafe. Queuing when there isn’t even a sign. Having a pint to tickle your twine cold and flat with an amber shine...
One day they will beat the last war drum and we will hear the rattle the hum and the clatter of the earth as it shatters Everyone has a grave waiting out there...
