An Octave Higher

An Octave Higher

These endless reflections

That pale yellow colour

Languishing in its sick bed

Passing itself off as poetry

Dead from the neck down

Modern HuH!

Get up off your arse baby!

Let's Rock and Roll.

Photograph: The Tower at Mornington

Co. Meath/Summer 2007.

Bookworms

A poem for booklovers

everywhere.

~Bookworms~

Not your type at all

The sleeves rolled up

Jacket torn.

The cut and thrust

of words keeping

you amused for a

spell.

The blurb

Introductions

Something to get

Your teeth in.

The bit of rough

round the back

maybe,

The odd title bound.

And the foolscap

In the corner.

Photograph: Lough Ramor

Virginia Co.Cavan.