Poetry from Stoke On Trent. The various verses within this blog explore my changing reality and mood swings. Verses that meander around domestic violence, self harm and mania, then return to enjoy happier thoughts and emotions from my childhood and the local area and its fantastic history and heritage. This is truly subversive and thought provoking literature from the heart of England that will live with you forever.
Sunday, March 11
Stolen moments
I wait patiently, planning the next move
As the girl of my dreams, sits just across the room
Patiently waiting, for the perfect moment to arrive
When quite by chance her eyes will meet mine
Hi Would you like to join our Poem Forum It is only a young site, but we all have start some where Please have a look http://www.footprints-in-the-sand.co.uk/index.php If you want you can leave a poem and a link to yout website All the Best Tyrone
Poetry from Stoke On Trent. The various verses within this blog explore my changing reality and mood swings. Verses that meander around domestic violence, self harm and mania, then return to enjoy happier thoughts and emotions from my childhood and the local area and its fantastic history and heritage. This is truly subversive and thought provoking literature from the heart of England that will live with you forever.
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ReplyDeleteWould you like to join our Poem Forum
It is only a young site, but we all have start some where
Please have a look
http://www.footprints-in-the-sand.co.uk/index.php
If you want you can leave a poem and a link to yout website
All the Best Tyrone