Category: Poetry

I’m in ; it’s real ; it’s fastI know not where I amScary visions at me blastInto a corner I want to cramA face appearsI know not who ?It grins and leersand goes Boo! Hoo!In an instant transportedSomewhere unknownIt’s you who are hauntedYour mind is so blownI want this to stopbut have zero controlmuch faster…

Safe inside your bubbleEverything else outsideThere isn’t any troubleno need to try and hide But there’s just one thingIt’s all too easy to popthe skin is just so thinto the ground you drop where am I standingon the ground firmly plantedwas that a crash landingyou raved and you ranted There’s so many moreawake from their…

I thought about the number of times people say ‘sorry’ & don’t really mean it ! A Sorry Jar Called ‘Earnest’