Is that all it was,
a migraine tablet’s psycho-active side effect?
Those black dog days
When nothing worked
When all my effort went to finding
Five clear minutes without crying?
1 in 10 they say are like this,
Angry and depressed
It should be on the bloody packet
Never mind buried in the leaflet
I could get angry, but I won’t
For that is also on their list
And now I think
Those days I wouldn’t give in
on trivial points, are them not me,
And I can close this anger down
lmc 30 Oct 2009
Friday, 30 October 2009
Wednesday, 28 October 2009
Mum - St Pancras
sitting in the longest champagne bar
it's hard to explain
just what I did
among all this Gothic splendour
she looks as if
I built it single-handed
rather than designing
a few electrical interfaces
so when the trains come in
their power works, the signalling,
and the customer information
tells their story
but still it was at the top
of her birthday visits
and we could all walk around
with a certain proprietal pride.
lmc 28 Oct 2009
it's hard to explain
just what I did
among all this Gothic splendour
she looks as if
I built it single-handed
rather than designing
a few electrical interfaces
so when the trains come in
their power works, the signalling,
and the customer information
tells their story
but still it was at the top
of her birthday visits
and we could all walk around
with a certain proprietal pride.
lmc 28 Oct 2009
Monday, 26 October 2009
Mum - My Way
Time spirals, after all the fizz and razzmattazz,
- back to tonight, when Frank sang "My Way",
and I held your hand and cried,
thinking of the next time,
- forward to that day we'll
play it for you, but your hand will have slipped away.
I'll remember you sitting next to me
and, I bet, will hear you singing along.
LMC 24 Oct 09
- back to tonight, when Frank sang "My Way",
and I held your hand and cried,
thinking of the next time,
- forward to that day we'll
play it for you, but your hand will have slipped away.
I'll remember you sitting next to me
and, I bet, will hear you singing along.
LMC 24 Oct 09
Mum- St Paul's
To soar beyond our cares
and whisper with you
where my Dad once sat!
my Christmas angel will not
tell the secret of our
journey to the dome
and of the unexpected
grace bestowed
upon your birthday
LMC 24-Oct-2009
and whisper with you
where my Dad once sat!
my Christmas angel will not
tell the secret of our
journey to the dome
and of the unexpected
grace bestowed
upon your birthday
LMC 24-Oct-2009
Sunday, 11 October 2009
Recipe for contentment
to hold my Miyajima bowl
- fit perfectly in my hand -
think only of my father
and his Sayonara memories
forget the bigger bowl of the set
my step-mother kept
not grieve for my father's
signet ring my aunt took when he died
retail therapy has only
limited effect to fill the hurt
- and space at home
is running out -
be glad for all I have
for Brian and all he does
above all, stop this envy
and be satisfied
LMC
- fit perfectly in my hand -
think only of my father
and his Sayonara memories
forget the bigger bowl of the set
my step-mother kept
not grieve for my father's
signet ring my aunt took when he died
retail therapy has only
limited effect to fill the hurt
- and space at home
is running out -
be glad for all I have
for Brian and all he does
above all, stop this envy
and be satisfied
LMC
Saturday, 10 October 2009
Nobel prize
Please can I have the Nobel prize for Literature? I'm sure it will inspire me to write wonderful poetry and the one great novel.
Friday, 9 October 2009
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