Proper blog update to follow but to stop it from being cluttered I’m going to post some more poetry I wrote in a separate blog thingy (how articulate I am!)
Anyway over the past month I have managed to write two more poems, it is a medium that I am enjoying writing in although I am aware that poetry can easily fall into pretentious or just be plain bad so I am open and would appreciate some criticism and feedback so I can improve and such!
This first one I wrote about my friends after I had some really lovely times with a bunch of them over the past month, I can see how it’s incredibly schmaltzy but I try and make it aware of how sappy it is because it is expression of actual feelings I have:
An Ode To Friendship
This is for those whom I love platonically
So much so my heart swells at the mere thought of wasting my days with you
Please know that when you leave me I miss you
When I get on a train
When you get on a bus
When we part ways on your doorstep
I feel my heart twinge with sadness
Please know when we laugh and it falls silent it’s not awkward
When I run out of things to say
When you feel you’ve told me everything
When we both quietly sit and smile
There’s no other conversation I’d rather be having
Please know when we’ve got nowhere to go, nothing to do I’m not bored
When I say ‘What do you want to do?’
When you say ‘I don’t know, what do you want to do?’
When we both agree that nothing is fine
Because not doing anything is only fun with you
Please know that when everything seems bleak
When I don’t know what to do with myself
When you feel you’re going nowhere
When we both get stuck in our rut
You are the reason I carry on, what I am living for
So let me romanticise it eternally
Exaggerate it needlessly
Until I sanctify it blasphemously
Just let me say
I love you
Each and every one of you.
The next poem I wrote was after someone I knew’s younger brother tragically died, although I didn’t know the person very well I really felt for him, made me think about if I lost someone close to me and how awful it would be! It mostly made me think about how strange death is and how bereavement is simply one of the worst things human’s can go through!
To Those Who Have Lost
How strange that death makes us feel the most human, most alive
How strange we may realise how much you meant to us, did we take you for granted?
How strange we lose sleep over you, when you’re at rest
How strange that it makes us question our mortality, why is it so forgettable?
How strange it makes us think who deserves to live, and who deserves to die
So we’ll take our favourite drink
We’ll raise it to the sky
Toast how much we miss you
Shed the tears from our eyes
Try to get things back to normal
Try to kid that we can get by
Find some way of coping
Though we feel it’s pointless to try
So if things ever seem quite ‘normal’
And you feel you’re off our minds
Just notice how we’re still a little bit broken
And you’ll know your still on it all the time.
Again I think it takes itself too seriously but I guess it is about death, but still I quite like it I wrote it free hand with no planning as you can probably tell so I like that it was a genuine stream of emotion and contemplation.
Next time I will post my poems as I write them along with any other writing I do, it’s just as usual, I just haven’t had time (translation: too lazy) but I’m definitely going to make the effort from now on because I really do enjoy it!
anyway till next blog post,
Wes out!
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wow… such a wonderful post…
outstanding balance of lines and words….
Learnt a lot from you….
visit mine… & plz plz plz post your comments….
Thank you…
I’ll be in touch…
They’re both gorgeous and so relate-able. I will be reading the second one over and over, it does remind you all the crazy things deaths stir up. Makes you think! I think you’re going to be published one day soon my friend, they are truly beautiful. I am really touched. I feel privileged to know you. xxxx
Thanks anna
I actually blushed reading that comment! I’m really glad you like it! The more I read them the more I like them too which is good
I still don’t think I’m a scratch on you or Joey!