ANGST
Words
to strip the paint
of the walls
In anger
I have come to this
Life amongst ruins
And old age
No comfort at all.
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MY WIFE
I find
comfort there
in the warmth
of her back
in the soft
inner glow
of her dreams
as she peacefully
sleeps.
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A LOVELORNE STATE
Another dream
to add
to the growing pile
gathering dust
the golden sunflowers
in all
their aching for the sun
mown to waste.
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BROKEN
Seeps up
a capillary action
bodes
a sense of failure
that whatever
I have
will break.
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THE STATE OF PLAY
A smattering
of half truths
and prejudices
allays
whatever decency
was left.
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ving@optusnet.com.au
Aussie poet,born in Italy.
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