A love in verse

Constant  Birth

2000-03-29
Performed by

Creeper and ivy, gay bluebells

Norman nesting under trees

Emergent buds, the gnome that tells

Of constant watching care, all these

And each thing starting in the earth

Say life and hope have constant birth


Your room awash with scripts and plays,

The varnished wood in hall, on stairs

Your face which in my memory stays

Delivering me when gloom despairs

And packs it off with joy and mirth –

Say life and hope have constant birth

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All I Have

I don’t deserve fame

Nor the words “Well done”

Deserving only blame...

Lostness

A variation in your voice 

One decibel from your tender-loving

And I’m lost...