The video recording remembers, though memory has degraded a touch. Recycled, replayed, grown grainy, watching good girl he loves oh so much. That day she’d seemed so immortal; safe, secure, father’s love pure & strong. Laughing, runs ragged, hides from him. How had it all gone grotesquely wrong? Replays each every action all anguished; rewinds, … More Replay
Last night I slept in her bed to try and hold her close. Yet try I couldn’t cling to her – I only grasped her ghost. Where are they hiding her, when will she return here? Will I ever hold her again, the girl I love most dear? So many questions, so few answers. I … More Traces of Her
Sleep my Kira, Kira dear. In your dreams I’ll hold you near. No more heartache, no more fear, so sleep my Kira dear. Sleep my Kira, Kira try. Dream a day for you and I. Safe & sound under a sunny sky, so sleep my Kira, try. Sleep my Kira, Kira sleep. My love for … More Kid Napped K
Our love bought the home, our mortgage tied us together. Owed each other a debt we would be repaying forever. Our daughter dashed in first, quickly claimed her room. Whilst I was still unpacking you laid claim to the gloom. I was a writer by the night and also a dad by the day. You … More Where No Roses Grow
From the day he was born he lost his mother. “Bad boy”, boozer and bottles broke each other. Son seeks scraps of affection among the litter. Hard for father to care when all he tastes is bitter. Love was a firm fist that dear daddy let fly. This hard kiss taught that boys don’t cry. … More Lesson Learned: From Father to Son ((from the archives))
In the public house with a broken heart, the old imitation oak table in the cramped corner has cracks which are starting to show and no amount of spit and polish will mask these scars. You long for the days of ash and smoke. Not to partake of that particular poison yourself as it was … More Men of the House
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