Category Archives: Poetry
An Unwanted Epitaph
There was once a blue planet called earth
Where for eras following its birth
Myriad species lived and thrived
But, thanks to humans, none survived
Including people, for what it’s worth
Considering Cruising
To pass some time upon the boat
Observe your fellows whilst afloat
It’s human nature; you’ll soon note
Most are friendly; some more remote
In conversation, there are those
Who heedlessly tread on others’ toes
Forthright opinions they’ll impose
Deep-rooted bigotry to expose
Sunbeds on deck are a common source
Of tensions, as you wend your course
Early risers show little remorse
Placing towels before breakfast; their claim to enforce
Seasoned cruisers will often enquire
Whilst subtly inspecting your evening attire
The pecking order is their only desire
They’ve sailed more often, it will transpire
But don’t despair of having fun
It’s a perfect way to get some sun
Each day a new port to hit and run
Ticking off destinations, one by one
And FOOD!, such food, you can’t resist
Meals can become why you exist
So exercise regularly; in this persist
Or remove that cruise from your bucket list
An Encounter
I thought I saw something ahead
A shaft through murky skies
As opaque curtains moved apart
To show once hidden lies
I do not know if it was real
Or mirage-like in the eye
Yet it struck a part of me
That much I can’t deny
Some talk of visions sent by God
I do not speak of these
Nor yet some natural, lovely sight
Like leaves flickering on the trees
I wish it needn’t be the case
Just then to be all alone
And see that truth which, truthfully
Would turn my soul to stone
Insomnia
Take this creaking, leaking, tired old ship
To nature’s harbour safe
Restless hours on stormy seas
A tired and lonely waif
Bring me then that altered state
Of quietened body and mind
Where consciousness takes its leave
As sleep, at last, I find
Do You Get It?
This is something so close by
But hidden in plain sight
Finally chosen to deny
The chance you won’t be right
Reading this you have the clues
And, if you know my whimsy
The answer’s there for you to choose
Though the logic may be flimsy
It’s A Riddle
There’s just not enough of this about
Those who need it sometimes shout!
It’s found in some shops over here
If… you take your turn, my dear
Even then, it’s not for sale
It’s never found near a rail
Gardeners use it to grow flowers
Some know it well in sleepless hours
Can be won in a solo game
With no cards left, you’ll know its name
If the answer’s still not clear to you
Go back to the beginning and start anew
A Very Brief History Of The Cosmos
Out of nowhere a BANG takes place
Energy and matter now exist in space
Positive, negative, normal and dark
Atoms and strange particles, including the quark
Time is born; and its arithmetic
The cosmic clock makes its very first tick
Entropy increases, with empirical truth
Universe expanding, throughout its youth
Attractive forces come into play
Gravity, one such, holding sway
In gaseous clusters, suns start to glow
Forming heavier atoms in their fiery throe
Worlds coalesce from cosmic dusts
Atmospheres, weather, primordial crusts
Eons passing in galaxies rife
Goldilocks zones, permitting life
Normal matter, of which we’re made
Dark stuff, more common, cannot be weighed
Its job, invisible, to hold things in place
As we hurtle through the cosmos at a frantic pace
A Brief History Of War
Some will recount from times before
That any countries wanting war
Sent soldiers to some other place
Engaging armies, face to face
Soon warships harried other fleets
And blasted forts on far flung seas
Then planes dealt death from out the blue
To faceless foes; and innocents too
Now leaders posture with sabres rattling
Distant missiles to do their battling
Madness called war; a button-press away
If inflated egos hold their sway
Ambition
Run with the fastest and show them your heels
Or drive like the wind on your own set of wheels
Become champion at sport,with practised flair
Dress to the nines, so debonair
Invent a panacea and give it for free
Create new concord amongst all that you see
Live a life without blame, preserving this earth
Be happy and loving and know your own worth