The world outside is grey,
there is no sun today...
Summer sun now sets.
Washes the sky in piercing colour...
If you want rhyme or reason, look away,
Here is no sphinx, no sophistry - that clever...
--I was rather amused to find 'patrotic poems...
Oh, say can you see...
---Apologies for the awful non-rhyme in the second...
I want to break out of this cycle and into the...
---apologies to other poets, who found this title...
I dream of her...
I capture the sky;
I hold it in my hand and look...
Abuse the form, the multitude of poets cried
(I call them poets though you may disagree...
I am a WMD
won't you come and play with me...
Dying
Fading away...
I...
Television screaming in shades of grey
A connection broke in two...