Scribbles from me to you

My poetry & prose



#NaPoWriMo2017 #25 – it all ends the same anyway

O Death!   Sure we are all walking the same road to Death No matter how you wangle it, you still meet Death From the first breath we draw, our destiny is Death Whether good or evil, the end will... Continue Reading →

The Cost of Living

Who said you're dying, don't be so daft! We know you still can do some hard graft Can't you sit still an hour and lift an empty box? Then up off your ass and pull up your socks We don't... Continue Reading →

Elegy for a Crow

Written after seeing a crow lying beside the road as I walked to work one morning. Everyone just ignored the poor remains and I couldn't get the image out of my head

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