the sun is sparkling, the rain rumbling, and we badly need some poetry...

Thursday 26 May 2011

Stephen Willams - Three Poems

LOST LOVE

Lost love
running down my leg
into a puddle,
a lake,
a sea drowning me.

OLD MEMORIES

Old memories
constantly nibbling
at the edges of my mind...

I wish to return.

TRAPPED

Trapped in aging
skin,
muscle,
bone...
I ache to fly....