My Week- As A Poem

27th Nov - 3rd Dec 2011

You have feasted on me;

taken you pound of flesh.

Cut savagely,

and discarded all the rest.

You have dined upon my dreams-

devoured my soul as well.

Then picked your rotten teeth clean,

and crawled back down to Hell.

My Week- As A Poem

Photo by Danny Boyster

21st - 26th November 2011

I look through an obscure view, from the bottom
right-hand windowpane -
heavy with condensation;
and dripping with rain. 

Blurry - out of focus -
all wrong.
But the glass will clear again,
when the rain has gone.

My Week- As A Poem

 14th - 20th November 2011

All things pass,

And all things change;

Nothing can ever stay the same.

The wheel turns,

To carry us on;

And soon we find, what was,

Has gone.