Posted by: Jonathan Caswell | June 29, 2012



By J. Caswell

It’s Friday, the end of a week,

After several poetic peaks…

      Emotionally high

      I no more can fly,

But need some system tweaks.

One’s passion lasts only so long,

Until one falls head-long…

      Flat on one’s face

      For some breathing space,

Or until…the dinner gong.

My partner has his passion controlled,

Whilst mine tends to flare up unrolled…

      Am I envious?—not quite—

      My expression has some bite,

While my earlier work was really rather cold.


  1. ah very good!!

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