This a selection of the poetry and short stories that I have written over the years. Some good some bad. But all have been enjoyable to write. I hope they are as enjoyable to read. Constructive criticism welcome. Ken.

Tuesday, 14 April 2009

Earths Last Battle

Earths Last Battle

The last man on Earth
searched the city ruins.
As a brave young soldier
he had served his country well.
Under the debris and rubble
he found a beautiful woman.
But when he saw her rebel badge
he shot her through the heart.
then sang a victory song.

Earths last battle won.

Little Children

LITTLE CHILDREN


Oh! What a joy
little children are

Juice in the video,
sick in the car.
Untidy bedroom,
scattered toys,
girls playing nurses
with little boys.
Dogs' tails being pulled,
a cat's on fire,
interrupting the moments
of love and desire.
Passing the blame
for their little crimes,
playing with frogs
all covered in slime.
Screaming their heads off
in a plush restaurant,
having a tantrum
when refused what they want.
Arriving home late
covered in mud,
not going to bed
when they know they should.
Non-stop talking
while dad's watching telly,
splashing the walls
with ice-cream and jelly.
Chocolate stains
on their Sunday best,
painting funny pictures
on granddad's vest.

Why do parents' voices
echo from afar
Oh! what a joy
little children are?