Changes

Poetry

#Everythingchanges

Salford 6th August 2018

Someone I knew told me of life’s big secret

It’s not all laid out for you, you make your own paths

Things that seem important to you

Success, Jobs, Money, Ambition

all go to brass tacks from the view of a hospital bed

so you follow the road set in front of you

hoping you don’t hit the crack in the floor

hoping you stay healthy, and stable and wise

and staying one step from being poor

for those streetwise enough on the corner

are one step away from the street

so they’re selling a publication

to get cover from the cold of the neet.

GMT (V.2)

Autumn, Seasons, Time, Weather
Clocksatickin

The Clock is Ticking…

The summer is leaving, along with the tide

Wind changes course, as autumn arrives

Nights they seem Darker, as cold days draw near

The Moon, It shines brighter

as Midnight skies clear

The trees change their cover

as time changes course

and Mother nature paints leaves

red, brown and orange at source

as colours change scenery – and winter awaits

forest creatures prepare to hibernate

Autumn’s upon us – time has moved on

Winter is waiting – the Summer has gone