Lanturne Star Fathers by Scott Bailey © 2013 Stars Magic Fathers dance Under dark trees…
Category: Poetry
Now inspired by the site I discovered yesterday going to try some different forms. This…
Today I was made aware of the poetic form of the Senryu and what distinguishes…
Cross By Scott Bailey © 2000 Rapists come and go like bills grit your teeth…
Spectrum by Scott Bailey © 2013 If life were light shone through a prism We…
Bricks by Scott Bailey © 2013 Coloured bricks Red, blue, yellow, white and many more.…
Words By Scott Bailey © 2013 Wherever words roam Over fantastical lands The heart rests…
Sometimes By Scott Bailey © 2013 Sometimes the things we are due do not arrive…
Thirteen Lines By Scott Bailey © 2013 The bankers, the police and politicians laugh at…
Sparks By Scott Bailey © 2013 A sad shadow falls Casting gloom over our dreams:…
Oops – realised that my post today was a draft and therefore was not quite…
Leagues By Scott Bailey © 2013 Today’s tragedy Is the damn acceptance of Bloody league…
Tension by Scott Bailey © 2013 Tight when I shouldn’t be. Wound up in the calm of…
Lantern By Scott Bailey © 2013 Old light from the past Is still illumination Wisdom…
Rested Wheel By Scott Bailey © 2013 Why aren’t we railing? Why aren’t we mad?…
Sighs Matter by Scott Bailey © 2013 Silk sliding Fingertips brushing Lightly Warm breath Close…
Taxing By Scott Bailey © 2013 They didn’t know. Or didn’t care. That corporate giants…
Well finally managed to get some work done on my book. I have done half…
Today’s poem of the day is another old one I have reworked. I chose this…
On the Verge By Scott Bailey © 2013 Broken down. Watching everyone speed by. Rushing.…
This is an old one I brushed off and reworked. This one’s for my dad.…
Well its been a stressful few days. Work had been full on (but nothing wrong…
Revision By Scott Bailey © 2013 Swirling in the mists of history Mystic figures whirl…
Summer by Scott Bailey ©2013 Bended blade of grass Bows in the summer twilight A…
Hope By Scott Bailey © 2013 Tired and worn out so Going to sleep to…
Carman By Scott Bailey © 2013 I make cars I always have As did my…
The Gulf By Scott Bailey © 2013 The gulf between us grows and grows.…
Mistress By Scott Bailey © 2013 She is taken for granted by most Loved…
Normal By Scott Bailey © 2013 The news is not normal We must remember that.…
Red By Scott Bailey © 2013 Screaming red white and blue, Soaring in the clouds.…
Well another very busy day. Was late to work as Alexander was clinging to me…
Change By Scott Bailey © 2013 Shouting into the hole that is the whole Nothing…
Is it Me? By Scott Bailey © 2103 Flesh and bones and genes. Is that…
OK have a headache now. Can’t think so I am posting this one that has…
Started with it taking ages to get Alexander awake and off to nursery (not unusual…
Another attempt at haiku. Trench By Scott Bailey © 2013 Dancing with my wife, last…
OK – so this one is on the same theme as yesterday. In fact this…
Soundbox By Scott Bailey © 2013 There are empty spaces left as people move on,…
Outside `The Daffodil and Pen’ By Scott Bailey © 1999 I wandered lonely as a brick…
Well – so pressed for time today that I decided to do a haiku –…
That has been today. Work has been a stress fest – everything seems to be…
Goodnight by Scott Bailey © 2013 Goodnight. Sleep tight. Love you with all my heart. One…
