Old love
Old, faded yet faithful love
Full of dents from bad rows
Pelted by darts of irritation
Strong, solid core
A surface cratered like the moon’s
Eroded into lines of wisdom
Proudly flaunting its battle scars
All poems:
- A matt of bluebells and the wind in our hair
- Fruits of boredom
- Old love
- Priorities
- Yes yes yes, nod nod nod
- How much of you is what
- Don't do admiration
- Nothing really belongs to me
- Perfect people
- The 5th dimension
- The broken ones
- Sorry you're not sorry
- Call off the wild
- Where can the anger go?
- Adrift
- This is not procrastination
- 21st century haikus
- Nothing
- Paralysed