November 17, 2011

Start Again


This day is full of meaning
For today I start again
Not that the past was full of waste,
     Or error,
          Or was all bad
It just didn’t end up being all I had hoped
It was neither you nor I,
Yet it was all you and I
The good that was we does continue
Doesn't it, won't it
This day is full of meaning
For today I start again


November 16, 2011

The Last


This is the day of the last
Long in coming
Never really desired
I will weep for this past
And will cry for the present

November 15, 2011

Embryo


You are supposed to join the family
Even as it sleeps
It joins to the earth
This life falls to slumber
A wonderfully pungent reminder
As the defecate last rots beneath the snow
Renewing its life back to earth
To revive the planet embryo
Together our family organic
The promise of being again and again 

My Friendship


We all find peace
In the friends who matter
We all find conflict
In friendship that matters
Friends are my friendship
Peace and my conflict
Hand in hand we will flow
Walking together
You and I
Two friends who matter


November 13, 2011

Tallest Poppy


                  i

Bride happy and willing
Groom (fingers crossed)
Do you solemnly swear
To love and honour
I do, I do (fingers crossed)
To support each other
I do, I do (fingers crossed)
So long as you both shall live
I do, I do (so long as she obeys only me)
And for the first while happiness
With a wee bit of dig
Minor insults followed
By insincere but sincerely received promises
And half truths
Conqueror exercising domain
Over this woman
She once so strong, so able, so capable
Where did it all go so very wrong
And why
She knows what is happening
Knows what has happened
Yet stuck in this trance
This commitment of force
She soldiers on
Till it breaks
Her dignity permanently bruised
She leaves
His abuse and derision grows stronger
She cannot be whole without him he states
She will be a failure she is told
The names she is called
The lies to diminish her
His abuse complete and continued
His failure the undoing
She breaks broken to be free

                  ii

The flowers are raised to be uniform
In colour, stature, and height
Their beauty goes on and on
Yet here and there a defect shows
Single poppies rise above all others
How dare they break rank
How dare they show their beauty
Who do they think they are
The grower will cut these to size
All those he cannot mold compliant to his norm
They are not worthy of his care
So they must be banished through control
These flowers that are the most beautiful
These flowers that are first to receive
The cool spring breezes
The gentle rains
The warm sun
And the first caress of the bees
Long live the bravest, the ones who break free
Long live this most beautiful creation
Long live the tallest poppy

Long live the beauty that is you dear woman…