Saturday, 12 August 2017

Moments Spent...



Oh, the ache

Of moments spent

How quickly

The years unfold

And fade away 




Poem only  © Copyright Lynn Gerrard

Saturday, 5 August 2017

Who?...



Who will miss me

When I die?

Not you

Nor they

Nor earth

Nor sky

Only the bugs

That feast

On my flesh

When my corpse is

Stripped

And only bones are left




Poem only  © Copyright Lynn Gerrard