Category Archives: poetry

Shadows of Poetry

In early January

My shadow goes in front of me.

The sun shines

But my hands are cold.

 

One day I know

My shadow will no longer go.

Though perhaps in rhyme

I will leave something behind

And people may see

Something of me.

For poets make shadows

Through their poetry

Magpie

She left her hair extension.

I kept it for her

Knowing she would return.

There was no pretension

That she was my lover.

 

 

Others have left things behind.

A girl left an earring.

I have always returned

But have never learned.

A sad magpie

Am I.

 

A Young Lady’s Vice

A young lady who is extremely nice

Is known for her love of vice.

She is fond of cake

And loves a good steak.

And now lets discuss that girl’s vice …

 

Moriah’s Satire

I know a young lady named Moriah

Who says, “our lives are a satire!”

I say to her, “Fay,

We are in a play!”

And she says, “my name is Moriah!”

Miss Chancer the Dancer

I am marrying a young lady named Chancer

Who has a job as an erotic dancer.

She thinks I have money

And calls me her honey –

But, dear reader, I am also a chancer …

Kafkaesque

A young man sitting at his desk

Said, “your poems are so very Kafkaesque!”

When I said, “how so?”

He said, “I don’t know!

But The Trial will come nonetheless!”

Matt’s Hat

I know a young man named Matt

Who wears a very fine hat.

He sits on the ground

And says nothing profound.

But he wears a very fine hat!

I Go out in the Rain

I go out in the rain

Again and Again

My mind on poetry.

The ground smells fresh

Of life and death

And I return again and again

To the rain

Thinking on poetry

And my mortality

Poet Kevin Morris’s Spoken Word Poetry

In addition to this blog, I also record many of my poems on TikTok. Below are a selection of some of them. While you don’t need to subscribe to TikTok to view videos, in order to comment and like content a TikTok account is necessary. If you enjoy what you hear do please consider subscribing:

 

Two Voices: A Poetic Journey Through Nature and City | TikTok

My Old Clock: A Poetic Reflection on Time | TikTok

An Acrostic by Poet Kevin Morris #poetryreading #spokenwordpoetry #fy… | TikTok