Sunday, 28 August 2016

Echo...



I etch my name

Into the wall

So there will

At least remain

An echo

Of the misery

That was me




Poem only ©  Copyright Lynn Gerrard


Saturday, 27 August 2016

The Shelf...



There is a shelf

Within the heart

Upon which

There sits love

Sometimes you have to

Let it go

But it may need

A little push




Poem only ©  Copyright Lynn Gerrard

Sunday, 14 August 2016

Death's Embrace...



Were it not

For the company

The cemetery provides

I would know little

Of love

Nor comfort




Poem only ©  Copyright Lynn Gerrard

Friday, 12 August 2016

Missed Moments...



She missed his kiss

She missed his touch

She missed his eyes so blue

She didn't think

Of any of this

When she missed

Her period too!


© Copyright Lynn Gerrard