Poems by Steven Beesley

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  • Today I saw a lonely old man in the park. He sat...
    I felt sorry for the old man in the park. I...

  • Bushido:
    The way of the warrior...

  • It's not your day,
    got out the wrong...

  • It is with extreme duress that I must now...
    My life now such chaos and full of regrets, a love...

  • Questions:
    Do you ever feel remorse...

  • Quagmire of my dreams:
    Wading through the quagmire of my dreams...

  • Sorry (3)

    You're choking up and your feelings are bottled up...
    You have something to say, but don't know how...

  • Colors:
    Whether we be black, white, yellow, red or any...

  • Winter upon us:
    Exposed bare branches dance in the wind...

  • Repetitions,
    twenty four seven...

  • Stars glimmers
    The tranquil lake shimmers...

  • Self appointed importance can
    never be accepted by others...