Category: Poetry

In the roundtrip of life knowledge and honesty gets you complete

The Appointment

The Appointment Today I sweat-ed whilst I toiled on the computer, Coding solutions that no one could see, All the time thinking of the Appointment, Thinking not what should I wear, Not should I shave, Not should I wash my hair, To be fair I did think how should I get there, Like a bear obviously, Wearing what I wore, Not shaven, Not…
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Broad Bessie

She be monster looking, But gentle as a cool breeze she be, Makes her way across the broad, By string pull in and on the dead pool of night, We as makers of Broad Bessie were her monsters, And we blackened our faces so we could not be seen,…
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Beccleodion

A sweet stop, A place to hop, On board the broom, To zoom from what? A place to play carefully, And make you way through, Sometimes you are scathed, true, If you are go to a bar and, look far to see me coz, I…
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Dates

I have a packet of dates on my desk, Next the telephone handset 802, I have eaten some and remember in my hot car, Squashed peaches and a fig of destiny, Not one to be just scoffed, And doth not you scoff at these words, Truth in all these poems I write, As the Biker Poet, Lover of life and traveller of…
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The love of my life @ 25

It was a she, A young woman from Guilford way, Met her by the boot of my Ford Capri, We looked at a map to see where we were going, It was forward forewarned, That heart of mine was torn, By her choosing of another, I found…
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Da Men Cha Cha Cha

Well, the men get it, and the women get it, But the animals, they do not get it, Or, maybe they do get it, They forget same as we, However their memories might not extend like homo sapiens, So why worry, just exist, Live in the cursor…
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Funny Bone

Makes laugh, Uncontrollable becomes controlled, Fear folds like a pack of cards,  Bound to be the hound from Kirby Cane, Seen in Beccles today, Being driven by dark glasses, No smile, Not a trial, Yet. David A Robertson

Tonny Siren Storey

The mother ship was angry when questioned, She was heard to say, nay, No reason to, Son said so, Respect crackled down the line and back again, The village place Bell were rung for no reason, Why R had Tonny fever, So the siren rung out and…
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A poem of the Chinese

Indecision led me there, Then what indecision if that were the original plan? Earlier I mentioned the Fan Man, In another shop, Makes you want to bop, I took my book, Dr Who, to read, However, conversation was to be made, Two came in for same number…
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Words

Words are good for boosting moral, A tot of rum is better, Do not fetter your dreams, Make them real in real time, Not a lot of rum, or words shall fail you, Then what are words when they cannot be ate as some say they can. …
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