By Scott Bailey © 2017 Kept in deep dark fogWith tantalising beaconsBut we remain lost
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By Scott Bailey © 2017 Tailor-made suitsTailor-made holidaysTailor-made experiencesTailor-made careersTailor-made relationshipsTailor-made friendsTailor-made lives You knowNo…
By Scott Bailey © 2013 Why aren’t we railing?Why aren’t we mad?Why do we sit…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 Time for illusionFor magic to be castFor the world to…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 ABlank piece of paperHasLimitless potentialTo becomeA planeA swanA hatOr an…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 Is life just spin the bottleAs the bottle maker laughsOr…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 Spit and polishIron and washPut out the binsFace awash Head…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 Just like school The non-uniform times Are when our true…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 Magical detonationsStars dyingDust flyingSeeding usNot all explosionsBring death
By Scott Bailey © 2017 Catapults and boiled sweetsSailing boats and jam jarsWatching tadpolesPlaying in…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 I am a shipCrowded into the harbour wallAnchored soundAnd safeBut…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 Always descending, never ascending.Moving downwards, moving down.I can’t get used…
As we can all do with a lift from time to time – here’ something…
As the year starts to come to an end I am thinking forward to the…
Illness, workloads and life, in general, is just getting in the way at present. So…
By Scott Bailey © 2014 “My patience is almost spent.” “I apologise Mr. Dickens.…
I am not a big drinker, for a number of reasons. I couldn’t afford it!…
By Scott Bailey © 2015 Death and lust Entwined in one Both without A thought…
By Scott Bailey © 2013 From the shallows to the icy deep Where dolphins dance…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 Tailor made suits Tailor made holidays Tailor made experiences Tailor…
By Scott Bailey © 2014 “My patience is almost spent.” “I apologise Mr. Dickens.…
