Poems

Poem

Here
We Are.

And we are living.

Isn't that amazing?

How we manage 
to be
at all.
     
 

 

Rising Stars: New Young Voices in Poetry
Poem

My little brother loves superheroes.

He wants to change the world,

get the keys to the city and save the girl.

 

I watch the films with him all the time,

Poem

Next door live three old ladies. 
They’re sisters, well into their eighties, 
but to us kids, they seem beyond time. 

A F Harrold -poetryline
Poem

From Things You Find in a Poet's Beard by A.F. Harrold

 

I remembered how I used to play with my mum.

As a kid, in the kitchen, we would bake together.

 

Poem

Slurping up the last of my frozen yogurt,
I overhear someone say,
'Being a Simese twin has got to be
The Worst
Thing 
Ever.'

Moonrise
Poem

Time travel me back.

Let me say goodbye again.

A minute more,

           a moment,

a chance to see Ed’s face

           alive,

Moonrise
Poem

Time travel me back.

Let me say goodbye again.

A minute more,

           a moment,

a chance to see Ed’s face

           alive,

Poem

I am on the bathroom floor
screeching,
Tippi shaking me back into the world.