Authorz: Colin J...

Wrong time, wrong place Remember when it invariably seemed to be you Others were always more fortunate Never you, never you! Guess that’s the way…

There are Days when everything is right And also days when it is not Days when the Sun shines always And many days when it…

I sat on my own, the other night, Lit some candles, not too bright. Music on, but not too loud. Far away from noise and…

When I awoke, there it was A poem like a seed In my mind’s eye, for no one else, For me, and me alone to…

Many will tell you your poems are good A few will say they are not Remember to thank those who think they are good Bless…

I saw a fox the other night The sight of it was pure delight It loped along with regal grace It never once did change…

My Body’s ugly she says, Silently demanding approval A wrinkle here, a wrinkle there A stomach far beyond compare, Why can’t I make her see,…

I’ve bit my nails all my Life What do you think of that for Strife Indecision, Lack of will, Weakness Or a different pill? I’ve…

The Planter he knew what to do His fingers green the earth did hew and flowers and plants did from it spew His Lilac trees…

They lie side by side, But apart, not touching, Separated by inches, Which may as well be miles. Each in their own cocoon of thoughts,…

It was in 1968 to Dunfermline we were shipped For four years of Apprenticeship To be in The Navy and see the Sea Was all…

My Dual Carriageway has gone The Freeway Life did not exist That route was never one for me I’ve always wanted company Yet even if…

They harm themselves from day to day For pain that will not go away Is it in their arms or in their legs? No, this…

As I read their poems with delight, from Friends I’ve chosen on this site Their lines and verses filled, with meaning and with rhyme, I…

Aberdour is heaven Of that there is no doubt But Tam the Gun was a chum of Edinburgh and thereabouts. – Everyday at one o’clock…

I am your Lily, you are my Rose In our Garden we do repose I watch you blossom Day and Night To care for you…

I love you and you love me, Is this not how it’s meant to be? Together for so many years, Some ones good, some ones…

To write about The Regal, I was asked I thought it quite a major task But, this one here is not like that It came…

The house was hers and no one elses She’s lived there over fifty years To pay the bills if it was needed Was what we…

My Father he knew what to do His fingers green the earth did hew And flowers and plants did from it spew His Lilac trees…