Thursday, October 20, 2011

Jam

Jam

Winds Whistling
Whispering freedom
Sweat sticking
And I feel
The steering wheels slick grip under my finger tips
The bird on my dashboard
wants to bob out to the hills
while I melt further through the cracks

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Showing off my poetry

I cal myself a poet. I call myself a social commentator. I consider myself a free thinker.. and all this time I have had this blog, I've been too scared to share my poetry.

So - in true style - my new years resolutions - 10 months late.. is that I will publish a poem of some sort every fortnight.. well .. I'll try...