Poems

I come from my mums fruit cake I come from a long line of strong women I come from Irish Ancestry I come from not wanting to shop anymore I come from Books I come from the Seaside I come from rural areas too I come from Horseriding I come from Midget Gems I come from Bad Mental Health  I come from Good Mental Health Sometimes...... I come from Crisis I come from Dysfunction I come from Curiosity I come from a stampede of elephants I come from hailstones and snow I come from a Summer Breeze I come from Peace

We had an age-old argument : Did drugs inspire great poems ? I said, not on your life On how those drugs you took Affected me as your wife. You said it made you more creative I think that's a lie! You would have more time If you were sober and sound minded Without drugs, you would rhyme! What about all those rock stars? The drugs inspire them Using that as your defense I told you they'd be even better without You caused me great offense Oh, but how I love you Don't want to let you go The drugs have ruined your life I need to turn my back on you The drugs are now your wife!

Late Summer is pending  Soon it will be ending  No more congestion  Just time for reflection  Internet highway clear And Zoom will reappear  No longer held up by 02 And making me feel blue This time next year There will be no fear As I get off the O2 plan  And once again, become a Vodafone Fan ! 

Where is elsewhere? Is it in my minds eye? Is it in a lie ?  Is it having fun at the fair ? Where is elsewhere?  Is it at the beach?  Is it out of reach ?  Do you even care ?  Where is elsewhere?  Is it in the past ?  Will it even last ?  It’s secrets, can I bare ?  Where is elsewhere?  Is it in my feelings ?  Rocking and reeling Over there, or nowhere? Here is elsewhere! Inside of me And you, whoever you might be ?  This is elsewhere! 

Relationship Anxiety Death Anxiety Depression and Anxiety Separation Anxiety Child Trauma Anxiety Inner Child Anxiety Real Anxiety Wake up with Anxiety Go to bed with Anxiety I do not want you as my Partner - Anxiety Dream Anxiety Nightmare Anxiety Life Anxiety Fear of Anxiety No Anxiety Therapist Anxiety Being followed by Anxiety Treading on Anxiety Therapy turns on Anxiety Destroys Anxiety Puts to Death Anxiety So we can walk free from Anxiety

I’ve not got green fingers I look at a plant and it’s dead I’d like to try it as a hobby But, I think I’ll read a book instead I never know whether to water liberally…. Or not? The sun makes it grow, surely - when it is  hot Undernourished or overnourished ? I’m not entirely sure So, I’ll just stick with a book Go for a lay down on the beach I’m more familiar with the seashore. With its vast array of grasses That need no TLC Only kisses from the Ocean To help them grow gracefully