Category Archives: poems

Clocks and Flowers

I am wrapped around

In the profound

Silence of the morning.

No birds stir.

And my old clock’s

Steady tick tock

Goes unheard.

 

Earthly clocks measure hours.

But flowers

Know not time

Yet pervade

All our graves.

While we no not

Clocks and flowers.

 

My Poetry Reading on the World Poetry Cafe

On Thursday 23rd October, I appeared on the World Poetry Café. During the show, I read several of my own poems, including “On the Death of a Writer”, which appears in my most recent collection, “Passing Through; Some Thoughts on Life and Death”. In addition, I read Philip Larkin’s wonderful poem “Ambulances”.

 

My thanks to Ariadne, Anita and Victor for hosting me on the World Poetry Café. My segment begins approximately 21 minutes into the podcast. To listen please visit https://www.mixcloud.com/VictorSchwartzman/world-poetry-cafe-oct-23-kevin-morris-and-anita-aguirre-nieveras/?utm_source=notification&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=upload_is_published&utm_content=html

Goth

When I met a beautiful young Goth

Who was suffering from a bad cough,

I felt such bliss

When we two kissed.

But that Goth gave me her cough!

 

 

Halloween Vampire

I met a vampire on Halloween

Who said, “why don’t you scream!”

I said to Lake,

“Pass me that stake”,

Which caused that vampire to scream!”

Old Log

I have seen this same old log

Over many years

As I passed by with my dogs.

 

 

Years have flown.

I have walked alone

When my dogs have died.

Now I pass by

With another one.

 

 

Time moves forever on.

All logs decay.

I know one day

Dogs and I

Will not pass by.

But autumn leaves

Are beautiful to me.

Bare

When a young lady known as Claire

Said, “these autumn trees are so bare”.

They said to her, “dear,

Its that time of year.

And do put some clothes on Claire!”

 

 

A Young Lady’s Sock

A young lady drunk on Hock

Walked around wearing only 1 sock.

When they said, “you’re nude!,

Which is so very rude!”

She said, “I’m wearing a sock!”

Celebrity

A celebrity who appears on my TV

Is looking for a date with me.

Her name is Miss Spink

And I’ve seen her wink,

And I know that winks for me!

A Young Lady’s Hat

When a young lady wearing only a hat

Went and invited me back to her flat,

And I said, “Rose!

Where are your clothes!”,

She said, “You’re silly! They’re at my flat!”

 

On the Death of a Writer Read by Kevin Morris on Dodo Modern Vidpoets

I am pleased to have had my poem On the Death of a Writer included in the October readings of Dodo Modern Vidpoets, DODO MODERN VIDPOETS 2024/2025: VIRTUAL DODO FOURTEEN – OCTOBER 2025

 

Also included, are readings by Sophia Argyris, and my friend Nick Alldridge.

 

My poem On the Death of a Writer can also be found in my most recent collection, Passing Through; Some Thoughts on Life and Death, which is available from Amazon Passing Through: Some thoughts on life and death: Amazon.co.uk: Morris, K: 9798284279151: Books