Poems

Poem

Bring on your shining armour, dude.
I'll be your damsel in distress with attitude.

Poem

I’m the king of the dinosaurs, number one reptile,
tyrannosaurus rex can’t touch my style.
I’m dressed to kill, got the sharpest suit,

Poem

All you see is outside me: my painted smile,
the rosy-posy shell, the fluttery eyes.
A butter-won’t-melt-in-my-mouth-type me

Red Cherry Red
Poem

When I was born
I was a familiar,
a black cat, Satan’s favourite form.