Proper Poetry

Overwhelmed by the warmth of your welcome, dancing embraced in your arms and lifted by cider and catchy music, I dared to give you a kiss...

Age no love's fool is lest it fret for youth's infatuation yet how reckless naïve passion thrills where age's sad discretion ...

Under the bridge in Trafalgar Street right next to Brighton station slogging uphill with someone to meet I read on the pavement this slog...

First a miniature volcano erupting from the earth; then changed into  a scaly green but blind reptilian snout, it mouthed its open jaws to t...

Devoured too quickly and never intended to fully satisfy verbal hunger, short stories seem to be incidental - just literature's hors ...

A summer garden kaleidoscope in her wear and clothes arched over by rainbow tinted hair, she shouted silently 'notice me,  notice me...

 So many seemingly good ideas didn't succeed but no need for tears for in a way I don't really mind - they kept me busy at the time.