Category Archives: Streetblife

Poor Horse

Tortured torn and broken It’s body racked with scars Wounded by the heavy cart It was pulling Seeing stars Feeling grief and sorry For the enslavement every day Obviously sore and suffering For very little pay Life had become a … Continue reading

Posted in A country tale, Animal Rights, Emotional Poems, Horses, Humanity is a shithouse, Lack of understanding, Midfulness, Old family values, People I have observed, pointlessness, Self mutilation and arrogance, StarvatIon, Starvation and the Poor, Streetblife, Unrequited Love, Workers rights in way off lands | Leave a comment

Ann Widdicombe

A women with substance Who really cares With verve and experience Clearly cares She is not for turning Or burning, she Speaks she guides Passionately Fire in her belly No want of fear An elder statesman Year on year

Posted in activism, Activism in art, Emotional Poems, People I have observed, Politics, Streetblife, Topical News Stories II, whistleblowers, womens issues | Leave a comment

I was not there

I was not there But have woken up To the carnage of that day It was swept into my psyche Leaving us all to pay Regard to the heroism And the hatred everywhere I woke up screaming to myself I … Continue reading

Posted in activism, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Internal Environments, Secrets within us, Streetblife, Topical News Stories II, war zones | Leave a comment