Image by Christine Renney
My poetry is the DAILY MAIL HEADLINE
And a BIGOT‘S RANT, making me angry.
My poetry is wanting to answer.
My poetry is feeling how I feel
When I can’t.
My poetry IT DON‘T KNOW NO GRAMMAR.
My poetry is a passenger in me van.
My poetry is too short and clumsy.
My poetry won’t get up to dance.
My poetry RESPECTS WILLIAM BLAKE.
My poetry is what I make.
The Brokedown Pamphlet 
I really like this! The photo, too.
Thank you Luanne.
Excellent.
Thank you.
I like your poetry, Mark. 🙂
Thanks Tony.
Great work – this is what poetry should be about, straight from the ‘heart’!
Thanks Chris. Oh and by the way I’ve been reading Jon McGregor,thank you for the introduction he really is an amazing writer. Regards Mark.
Glad you like him!
That’s a rather strong poem.
Thank you so much Joseph.
Excellent ❤️ It
Thank you.
“My poetry is feeling how I feel
When I can’t”…
Well those verses are perfect!… All my best wishes. Aquileana ~☀ 🌟★🌟 ☀ ~
Thank you so much Aquileana.
Love this.
Thank you so much Diahann.
So much the border of emotion and visceral, the edge just beyond words, the passion seeps out like each word is a hole against the frustration of what may be demanding you to turn it out, dampen the fire, medicate the source of heart.
Also damn fine photographer, holy crow.
Thank you Heather for such a passionate response, it really does mean a lot.
It means a lot to the reader! So thank you. I don’t follow many blogs, I bookmarked your blog instead for my own.time to enjoy.