O Mother Moon


O MOTHER MOON She sings me sweetly, through the clouded veil as it falls down over her navigating pale ivory sombre face, O mother moon I have no need for warm frothing ale or a helping from an old anchored spoon for these seas I must trust to alone sail. Your offering of revolving joy […]

Closed Eyes See More Poem

Poem: Closed Eyes See More

Poem: Closed Eyes See More   ‘Sit, still I relax, watching darkened roads Disappearing down endless tracks, forgotten loads Obscured shadows, awaiting their moment to pounce Shivering icicles drip, I trip, slip, give an ounce Crisp footprints rising, leading a-way, Through early meadow frost A voice echo’s ‘come this way’, I listen as it fades […]

Poem : Blind Side

Poem : Blind Side

Poem : Blind Side   ‘Close your eyes Listen to your mind You’ll be amazed Thoughts you’ll find Love or hate you’ll feel And the battle lines A steep mountain Or a rugged decline To overcome The first step inline These open eyes Cannot define What’s buried Deep inside It may be avoided Never out-run […]

Alexander Maxwell Poet

Poem: This Skin Itches

Poem: This Skin Itches   This skin itches; these clothes, shoes Entangled, full of stitches An imposter, a fake, a fraud Deceived, detested; tormented Desperately seeking a sign, a lamp A displaced postcard requiring a stamp Blindly stumbling in the dark Concealed, confused, crushed, stark Who am I supposed to be? Unable to imitate my […]

Struggle Poem

Poem: Struggle

Poem: Struggle   It was cold and hot and wet and dry I was sad and happy and angry When I began my fight A revolution fought Deep down inside me No cannons or guns Just a battle to be free My ego against me It wanted to be king Desired fame and to be […]

Grappling Poem

Poem: Grappling

Poem: Grappling   The reflection on the water cool, crystal sun rays shimmer the look upon your face curls my smile in place near you, the crowd is silenced Opulent were their words, their eyes refracting fear, gathering counting numbers together the bird of time flutters by, grappling for one in each hand they do […]

Poem Dyeing

Poem: Dyeing

Poem: Dyeing   Orange dye seeps into the morning sky a gradient hue entering the sombre blue liquid dew, clinging upon the screen care instructions instilled, what I must do? the muffled chirp of early natures song obscure grey lines spill within the quiet room rinsing away the fabric of the deepest colour climbing and […]

Poem Kubili

Poem Kubili

Poem Kubili   Poem Kubili began as a seed planted into the fertile earth of a common love—poetry. The land was then prepared and watered by a number of skilful poets and poetesses. Digging the furrow side by side, week by week, carefully making sure the seed fell in the best soil. Gently the seed […]

Morning Sunshine

Poem: Morning Sunshine

Poem: Morning Sunshine   She wakes me every day A soft whisper Brings the call of dawning Peeping into my room Narrow the line, tracing Floor to ceiling Comforting it is to know No-matter whether up or down She is there, removing The past, left in darkness Sliding the curtains, open Rushing in, illuminating We […]

Carn Kenidjack Poem

Carn Kenidjack

Poem: Kenidjack Wrestler   Once upon a black Cornish night unsteady, two stout miners stumbled ready, though the rough gorse and wild heather, returning from the rowdy pubs of Morvah together wondering what their wives may say A sudden low moan rose before them the carn of darkness, howled a high pitched wine, Carn Kenidjack […]