Tag Archives: Rhyme

Cigarettes

One white the other black.

They left to get cigarettes.

Would they be back?

He didn’t know

But half hoped so.

 

He remembers cigarettes

But forgets

Girl’s names.

 

Sometimes he regrets

The old game.

But reflects, “expensive cigarettes

Are not my shame”.

An Invitation

When a naughty young lady named Lou

Said, “please do join me and Sue”,

I said to Miss Flow,

“I think we should go!”,

But Flow was too busy with Lou!

Sitting on this Fallen Log

Sitting on this fallen log

With my dog

Nearby, I touch the reality

Of this tree,

Which once stood

In this Great North Wood.

 

 

It’s brother trees still stand

Their canopy shading me

From the evening sun.

 

 

Others will come

And sit or stand

In this place

When this old fallen tree

And you who

Now read me

Have vanished without trace.

The Scents of a Mild July

The scents of a mild July

Fill the woodland air.

There has been a heavy downpour.

I know there

Will be more

Rain to soak the dry

Earth here in the UK.

While elsewhere

People die

In the blistering sun.

Today, it is not the UK.

But another heatwave will surely come

And we will pray

For the rain again.

 

 

The autumn

Used to bring fallen leaves

While the springtime

Brought flowers.

Now I rhyme

Of confusion

and the illusion of progress.

But man’s hour?

I know not

When his clock may stop.

A Most Morbid Young Man Named Paul

A most morbid young man named Paul

Decided to put an end to all

By traveling to Bristol

With an antique pistol.

But he didn’t like Bristol at all!

This Falling Rain

This falling rain

Offers an excuse to remain

In the dry

Pub. So you and I,

Forgetting the rain,

Drink again.

Though we know

When we go

The rain

Will remain.

 

My AI Girlfriend

I have just purchased an AI girlfriend

Who is driving me round the bend.

She calls me her honey

And spends all my money,,

Which is just like my real girlfriend!

Respectability

When a young lady wearing 1 spectacle

Said, “sir, I am not that respectable!”.

I said to her, “Flair,

That’s a very big pare!”.

She said, “sir, you are not respectable!”.

Poet Kevin Morris Interviewed by Ariadne Sawyer of Vancouver Co-op Radio’s the World Poetry Reading Series

On Monday 17 July, I was interviewed by Ariadne Sawyer of Vancouver Co-op Radio’s the World Poetry Reading Series. For a podcast of my interview, during which I talked about my poetry and read several of my poems, please visit, https://www.mixcloud.com/VictorSchwartzman/world-poetry-cafe-for-july-20-with-kevin-morris-and-carmen-militano/.

 

I listened back to the podcast using Google Chrome. However, other browsers should also work.

 

My thanks to Ariadne for her kindness in interviewing me.