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 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
I know you
the first time we meet
and yet you said
you, "don't know me"
I knew you would like
these words from me
and yet you said
"mister take a hike"
I know you
are teasing me
I know
I asked one more time
you showed me your iPhone and said
"I'm now calling the police"!
True Story     :-)        P@ul
 Aug 2014
Steve D'Beard
in silent slumber
slowly awakens
wrapped in a cotton cocoon;
the sweet smells of sleep
seducing the senses

forget the sour notes
those bitter fruits
the disjointed limbs
the ***** that yawn
in the trickle of yesterday

laid to waste
burnt in the unforgiving ash;
a misplaced cigarette
and the wine rediscovered
hiding in the cupboard
which tasted of vinegar

savour the new day
the awakening
the red dawn

revel in the mystery girl
face-palm-plant
the lost chances
the razor sharp wit
lost in the sugar syrup
of many a Mojito;
the things I could've said,
I should've said

fumble
in the blur
another
Sunday morning;
the day after
the night before.
 Aug 2014
Roger Turner - Poet
The Funny Man lies dormant
When the Dark Man come around
The Dark Man is oppressive
The Funny Man goes to ground

The Funny Man is hiding
From The Dark Man deep inside
The Funny Man can't beat him
The Funny Man has tried

The Funny Man's a rainmaker
Bringing laughter where it's not
The Dark Man is a monster
Full on vindictiveness and rot

The Funny Man is fragile
The Dark Man knows it's true
The Funny Man needs attention
The Dark Man needs it too

The Funny Man is worldly
But just what makes him laugh
The Funny Man is honored
When you get his autograph

The Dark Man needs no thank you's
The Dark Man has a goal
He will beat The Funny Man to a pulp
And The Dark Man gets his soul

The Funny Man is a fighter
He will give it his best try
But in the end The Dark Man takes control
And the Funny Man must die.....
For Robin, Freddie, and all the rest....of the Funny Men taken away by the Dark Men
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
I
sat
BY MYSELF

but how can WE be

FOR
I
AM
NOT
MYSELF
AT
ALL

or so the doctors said to me.
Surreal Poem No 202       :-)    P@ul
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
On my fireplace
I have only two things
one on this end
and one on the other
now that fireplace
is a lot like me
I start life and be
and make my way
to the other end
then fall off.


O   __________     =
             ==========================          O
True Story   P@ul
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
Mya
Joanne
Patricia
Cindy Lou
Please tell me do
What is the colour of     L  O  V  E?
Surreal Poem No 188         P@ul
answers on an e-mail only please.
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
Patricia pancake maker
Passing your store day after day
and watching you as you make
Patricia Pancakes
caressing the batter as you do
and making
all the crape things you do
Patricia
I just can not tell you!
Surreal Poem No 187     P@ul.
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
I need love
I must be crazy
I need a woman
To make me lazy
I need love in my life
**** I need a wife
For in this life on my own
I find I do to much
MAn I need     L  O  V  E!
True Story    P@ul.
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
I step on the ladder
but at my age
will I fall
some days I feel like glass
some days drunk I fall on my ****
never broke that yet
I step on the ladder not feeling sure
hoping if I fall
I will land on my ****
seams like that is my thickest part.

Or was it climbing the ladder in the first place?
Surreal No 128   Regards  P@ul
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
Now I find
in my mind
I am one step on
from where I was before
Mans lobotomy
told me where I was
before I was behind.
True Story    P@ul
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
There was a time
when I look into your eyes
and I could see your soul
and now where did that person go
for nothing
is what it was it just is.
True Story   P@ul
 Aug 2014
Roger Turner - Poet
Staring out the window
through the raindrops and my tears
i see my past go by me
as I travel through the years

I'm sitting on a greyhound
all I own is down below
The darkness hides my bruises
and my inner scars don't show

I tell myself "it's time"
I know just where I'm at
I tell myself "it's time"
I know it's time that....

It's time that I took back my life
It's mine..**** it...mine
It's no one elses...it's my life
It's time...yes...it's time
I'm taking back my life at last
Once again I will be me
I'm gonna find out who I was
It's time that I was free

Married nearly fifteen years
with a dozen blackened eyes
More broken bones than I could count
Fixed by I love you....broken lies

I still don't know just what I did
To have love shown this way
I buried myself deep inside
I hid my life I guess you'd say


I tell myself "it's time"
I know just where I'm at
I tell myself "it's time"
I know it's time that....

It's time that I took back my life
It's mine..**** it...mine
It's no one elses...it's my life
It's time...yes...it's time
I'm taking back my life at last
Once again I will be me
I'm gonna find out who I was
It's time that I was free

He doesn't know just where I am
In fact, neither do I
And watching through the rain streaked glass
It's easy now to cry

The nurses called the cops this time
Gave me money...and said run
He'll spend the night in lockup
And you'll be gone before the sun


I tell myself "it's time"
I know just where I'm at
I tell myself "it's time"
I know it's time that....

It's time that I took back my life
It's mine..**** it...mine
It's no one elses...it's my life
It's time...yes...it's time
I'm taking back my life at last
Once again I will be me
I'm gonna find out who I was
It's time that I was free

I have never had this feeling
Not in many many years
There's a voice deep down inside
That's been stifled by my fears

I'm taking back my life from you
I'm me and not your wife
I'm no longer your old punching bag
I'm taking back my life...
I'm taking back my life
I'm taking back my life
 Aug 2014
Paul Hardwick
I know
This
is your body at work
but where do men go
when once a month
that lemon drizzle cake takes your soul
and makes you
the
woman i did not know.
True Story  P@ul
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