Sunday 29 October 2023

Collector of useless things

In days gone by, yes, long ago
During those trying times I’ll let you know 
Sadness came to settle upon my brow 
In those desperate times I fell
Deep down into the darkest well

It’s taken me many many years 
To overcome all my pain, my shame 
But up into daylight again I came 
Dragging myself through terrible pain
To finally reach this finish line 

I found myself collecting useless things
Hoping to deny that painful sting 
My collections grew by and by 
Until I was lost within those piles 
Trying to stem that miserable tide 

It took me years to realise why pain
Was causing all that sadness 
Deep inside my heart and soul
Those things in life I could not control
Were dragging me deeper still

Surrounded, I built that wall higher still
Attempting to stem that mighty tide 
For deep within, my inner crying child
Was drowning, pulled by that undertow 
So lost within, none could truly know

Now as I am able to look deep within
Now that I am happy within this skin
I can finally see how lost my life had been
How I hid behind those useless things 
Seeking solace from those useless things


The fun has arrived

A little Angel arrived last week
She’s got a birth mark there 
High upon her precious brow 
She smells divine I’m telling you 
Relaxed and calm she falls asleep
Upon her papa’s chest so meek
Mostly she hardly utters a peep
Until it’s feed time… 
Then she utters a little squeak

Thursday 12 October 2023

Dear Jane

Dear Jane 
Please let me apologise 
I am so sorry to have hurt you
It was only after those words 
Left my lips, I realised 
What I had done…
You have your fur babies 
You are the kindest of mothers
To everyone you meet 
Being a nursing sister 
You care for so many 
Not just your beloved pets 
It was out of your hands 
Your womb was removed 
Your arms left empty 
Your heart broken 
Through no fault of your own
Please forgive my thoughtless words

Sunday 16 July 2023

Don’t poke that bear

Please hug him and squeeze him
Cuddles will please him
But don’t poke that bear…

You may tickle his paws 
He won’t extend his claws 
But don’t poke that bear…

He may seem so stuffy 
So incredibly fluffy 
But don’t poke that bear…

His eyes intensely staring 
He loves your kind caring 
But don’t poke that bear…

His ears are so upright 
He’s staid, toffy, uptight 
But don’t poke that bear…

At night while you’re dreaming 
He’s silently screaming 
Please poke that bear…

His secret I’ll tell you 
Please listen well too 
You may poke that bear…

Because if you do
This fun will ensue 
So poke that bear, beware…

Poke that big teddy bear 
Right in his fat tummy 
Get ready for fun dear…

He’ll wake from his deep sleep
Rumble from his deep inner
You’ll find he’s a grinner…

And when the room tumbles 
His fluff with escape 
In the greatest big puff… 

Watch as his eyes fly open
His paws will be groping 
To tickle you right back…

Together you’ll tumble 
Rolling around with such glee 
Please believe me you’ll see…

I know cos I’ve tried it 
Though I’ve tried to avoid it 
Even I cannot hide it…

Though I’m old and grey
I have had my day but
This fun still lingers inside of me! 









Friday 14 July 2023

Gone again

She’s gone again 
As she came 
Needing peace 
Until she lays the blame

Why does she do it?
Why is there so much pain?
When will she grow up? 
And actually share the blame 

As her mother I gave her all
Never held back 
Never complained 
Until I felt that lack

No respect, no love 
Ah God in heaven above 
She’s stabbed in the knife
It’s hurting all over again 


Thursday 22 June 2023

Her name was Kim

Her name was Kim
What was she to him?
Didn’t even know of her 
Until she came to me
Upon a whim…
She told me about their meetings 
Their trysts…of those things 
Of which I had no inklings 
Then it was like a slap in the face 
A shock, a sharp pain
Disbelief… 
How could he? 
Do that to me? 
After all
I was doing for him…

Long time ago

A long time ago, it seems 
We stopped talking, unforeseen 
A reconciliation, extremely unlikely 
But at last, a link redeemed 
2 years have slipped by
So many tears, dried, in my eyes
How long will it last? 
This peace… 

Friday 16 June 2023

drawn to water

I’ve always been drawn to water
Swam in the mighty Murray
As a little child, learning to float 
Swam in Lake Bonney, Barmera 
For many years over my life 

Water was always my comfort
My peace

There’s nothing like fresh water 
To ease your pain

Lie back, allowing it to soothe
Envelop, caress, carry you along 

Bobbing like a cork 
Allowing your mind to do its work 

Listen only to the lapping of the waves 
Along your skull, your scalp

Let it in to help soothe your fears
Wash away your tears 

On stormy nights down by the beach 
I’d listen to the crashing waves
Soothing my soul with its sounds 
Somehow the force of those waves 
Exactly paralleled my torment 
Were an echo of what was going on inside