National Poetry Day
By jfarrell
KEEP RUNNING!
The stinking tendrils of ancient decayed flesh envelope you,
Engulf you in a nicotined-coloured fog;
Your devil has arrived, demanding payment.
- horror
The moment I saw her face;
It was like a thousand rainbows shone;
All the stars of the heavens bursting into life again
My heart was hers. I would die for her.
-romance
There was a miserable sod, wrought from Bermondsey;
Dark clouds, thunder; all his life followed he;
But, when to ‘Wales’ he went,
A promised holiday was the event;
A ‘pain in the bum’ was all he received.
-limerick
My madness has made me a god,
Or, maybe, I’m just a conceited sod.
- couplet
In the shadows, I watch and I learn;
The deep longing within me burns;
To love one, such as you;
And I know my love would be true.
-rhyming
Why poems?
I offer five reasons, five themes, five experiences;
Today is National Poetry Day.
Thank you for coming. Please enjoy your stay :-)