Guernsey Poets

He is in a queue a line of people. No end in sight like a slow meandering river. Dusty path sweltering heat sore feet. Vultures ride the...

Today's poem is a "Golden Oldie" and was originally published here in June 2012 Kippers on the breakfast table Sardines g...

Today's poem is a "Golden Oldie" and was originally published here in April 2012 I woke up in the middle of the night Weari...

Change the world whilst sitting on a stool, Authority on life, but everybody’s fool Sitting in the same spot every day, Always an opinion...

Grey, thin, drinks tonic water mixed with Gin. Toothless, not bearded or a hag, walks with a wooden stick, Winks an eye surrounded by w...

He’s stretched out amongst broken bin sacks Waiting for early morning collection. Lost, dazed, incoherent, vomit on his mac, Fumbling rou...

Have you had your last tango. Your last dance, Last taste of romance? Have you had your last supper, Your last meal How do you feel? ...

On the last day of June All the lambs leave the fields, They follow each other like sheep. Herded into cattle trucks, Forced onto freigh...

Duck, she’s thrown a plate Pigeon, sitting on a bar stool Cuckoo, mad and crazy, playing the fool Coot, bored and pissed Owl, wise and o...

In the clearing stands a boxer Big and strong and brave, He is panting really fast As though every breath will be his last. Battle scarr...

You are a rock The key to the lock The hen to the cock The shoe to the sock The stew to the stock The hind to the buck The ship to the...

You are the vibrant, vicious, victor The power and the gory Your tale tells the story. Dog fights under blue skies Above the spitfire fl...

Where have all the flower power people gone? Long- time passing Where have all the flower power people gone? Long-time ago They have gon...

Fruit of flowers for the sick Smell the freshness, deliver them quick. An apple a day, go and pray, For health not wealth. I hope your G...

Where is the clown with the frown? I’m searching for the white rabbit That lives in the bottom of the magician’s hat Or the dog with the ...

People are crying, lying and dying I’m in a living hell I’ve read the last chapter in the New Testament, I’ve found the beast, but the nu...

From outside of society the man from Mars stares agape At our play now pay later life style. Run by money driven capitalistic, bourgeois...

I saw an old school friend and had a shock I had not seen him for at least forty years. His harsh appearance brought on the tears. He was...

Christmas time, agnostics are attracted to the church. The spiritual quietness at this Holy time of year, And all the religious imagery o...

Vultures circling in the sky on thermals high Jackals and Hyena's standing by Sharks lurking in the ocean deep Waiting, waiting for m...