I was born high in the hills, Where my life had just begun. I walked through forests, As I was singing songs. I tumbled over stones, People scooped their hands...
Tag - Poetry
Poetry from Andover’s Poet Laureate and collections of work from other Andover poets.
Over the past few years My life has changed gear; I’ve moved on to new pastures, And found time going much faster Than ever before – Hurtling onwards, like a...
Oh you believe heaven is a heart beat awayIt floats away like a summers dayall entrances fade to greyall your dreams turn to nightyou gave away all your...
I had a special friend years ago,A friend that no one else could ever know,A little girl who only talked to me,She was a child that only I could see. My friend...
Who am I to judge you, I am no Angel,I have made mistakes, I have manipulated those around me to get my own way, and felt good about it.That doesn’t make me a...
My mind’s a kaleidoscope looking at the colours shimmering a glimpse of glimmering reflections never the same when the illusion is a...
Do I really like poetry? Do I like the words, the rhythms the meanings driven up the motorways of life? the cars spilling out pollution the arguments with the...
You were a butterfly fluttering in the headlights of a car. A wolf looking up at the stars and crying to the moon a vigil for the resurrection a...
Laughter is good for you That’s what I have heard You can’t always be serious It would be absurd. Laughter is a medicine It can help along a cure Find some fun...
It stands in the clearing,Surrounded by the soaring pines,That tower above it like giants. It stands, derelict, desolate,Covered with creeping brambles,Broken...
