ChiOneWednesday

A group of writers in Chichester coming together once a month for inspiration, collaboration and sensation

Tag Archives: Poem

The Tao of dating

The Tao of dating cannot be told taught,bought or sold. The Tao of dating just is in the act the Tao of dating seems unbelievable yet is FACT. the Tao … Continue reading

September 26, 2013 · Leave a comment

Dutch Serendipity in Edinburgh

I came into the room instantly like a star illuminating you struck my eye with a ray of magic which never left that whole night and next day I didn’t … Continue reading

September 26, 2013 · Leave a comment

Love poems series.

1. I used to be a dreamer but then I woke up the cup was overflowing but taking a sip,cut my lip on the cup. 2. We drank and talked … Continue reading

August 1, 2013 · Leave a comment

The Island.

Thir wis an Island cut oaf fae it aw thit presentit a warl wioot flaw. Ainlie fer the intelligent clesses yitt nae time fer thaim wi magnifyin glesses it’s law … Continue reading

August 1, 2013 · Leave a comment

Something to Remember

┬áThere was something to remember, about ghostly chains and empty cribs? But Excess drowns the echo, this December.   TV specials clash with tempers, and caged family fa├žade rips. There … Continue reading

November 29, 2012 · Leave a comment

Foosty Auld Philosophers.

Hear this Autodidact weill learnt laddie says tae yous fae the academy -whit guid is metaphysics, fer mi? Unkent tae real warl dealin’s yer unco birled in yer ane feelin’s … Continue reading

October 25, 2012 · Leave a comment

The young won’t show respect if you load the deck.

Reply to poem by AlwaysCaliban called Kids these days-http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/70209-rant/ **** It’s always the prerogative of the old to find a younger generation to scold, but for every 4 horror stories … Continue reading

October 25, 2012 · Leave a comment

Ocean

I am drifting in a vast ocean. My arms are wrapped safely around me A protection from the cold dark sea. Drifting in unstoppable slow motion. Atoms randomly arranged by … Continue reading

October 25, 2012 · Leave a comment

If this really is the modern age.

The news is a horror story without end. Sadly it’s compassion not disbelief, most find they suspend. As there’s more bullet riddled bodies idiots have the cheek to say – … Continue reading

August 26, 2012 · 1 Comment

Address to a Woodlousey

          Yer a wee humble hing wha moves wi oot clatter or ding But ae yer praises ah’ll sing wee woodlousey. Ah’m sorry ma wee freend … Continue reading

July 21, 2012 · 4 Comments