This, my oath and missive: A poem 

(Trump, strange negative things have been happening to my body with those two injections, it is a long list I cannot enumerate! Thank you. Must I bear the consequences for other people’s sins! And must I not take my own recourse to revenge(!) and continue to persevere to be patient at my own cost!)  These bridges I will never burn, these beaten paths trodden  The famished soul soContinue reading “This, my oath and missive: A poem “

Mum, where do I begin…?: A poem 

Mum, where do I begin?  Where does a story begin?  Its fated tale ingrained in the stones of the sky…  Where do I pick up the threads, then…?  …in the past of this lifetime?  …or in a further past? For convenience,  I’ll stick to the lines of this lifetime!  You lost your father at six  to the seas of the Atlantic! Continue reading “Mum, where do I begin…?: A poem “

I think of my options, after much patience and restraint!: A poem 

The evil thief and treacheriser took all that was mine.  In his hand, his rapining blade was his lease, his lifeline!  God lived in spaces, heretofore, sublime! His cup was grail,  and, in it, the swirling juices were divine! And such was   misfortune, couldn’t call a free tune. Not even honey was   sweet taste, when all was taken too soon! Job would rather   be a hob(o)Continue reading “I think of my options, after much patience and restraint!: A poem “

Mother, all the ink is a mere blink in description of you!: A poem  

These little lines in honour of you are  a mere blink of ink in comparison to the great  spirit of dignity of you! For, you were like a flame  that burnt – but didn’t burn to chastise; and emblazoned  to lend the nurture of warmth; like the sun, so full of fire  but so apparently cool and forbearingly guardian!  This was no parched desert of defunct lack of imagination,  butContinue reading “Mother, all the ink is a mere blink in description of you!: A poem  “

While I don’t mind Antony Abbott; I hate the likes of Anthony Albanese and Antony Burke! Hey Albanese, you fishy creep; don’t play your dirty tricks on me! I’m warning you – I have been very patient with you!!! Just no forgiveness!

Donald Trump, if you have any gratitude in you; you would not let the things that are being imposed on me happen to me. I am just warning you that I will have recourse to largescale destruction. Don’t ever expect me to forgive Anthony Albanese. Don’t expect me to go about meeting a Dr Anthony! I will never forgive Anthony Albanese! Shame on those that try to compromise me!!!!!

This silent light that is you, Dad!: A poem 

Did I perceive this memory as a   remembrance within itself;   Did I envision this light as a   light within itself, brilliant and  self-sustained! As if there was no   new discovery in the switchover  from kerosene lamps, to halogen,   to neon. That these were just passages   in lifetimes! For I always felt the  luminosity of the mostContinue reading “This silent light that is you, Dad!: A poem “

No more I love you…Or what?!: A poem 

I just thought that I felt the foundations, the furlongs,  the forbearance, the fortitude! I am certainly not given to foppery!  Though, I suddenly heard the lyrics: No more I love you(!),  playing in my head…for good reason, or bad?  Changes are falling by the wayside now, these changes  that I faced inadvertently, but culminated in circumstance…  I have been incredibly brave,Continue reading “No more I love you…Or what?!: A poem “