Tag Archives: Danny Kemp

The Truth is Always Misconstrued

Poetic Confusion Optical Illusion Images Not Viewed. Parliamentary Constitution A Mental Institution Instruments to Delude. World Desolation Climate Configuration Tension Never Defused. A Stressed Population A Child’s Deprivation Only Wealth ever Valued. Human Reconstruction Armed Domination The Truth is Always … Continue reading

Posted in Author/Writer, Raconteur | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Love Is a Belief That Wants No Cure

If the mind was silent and all thoughts are stilled, Then the heart can listen and all dreams can be fulfilled. If the pain can be forgotten and all fears pushed aside, Then emotions can be trusted and the heart … Continue reading

Posted in Writer and would be poet. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

A Christmas Story

The man put down his shotgun and stared straight ahead. Every target had been shattered and now were laying dead. With only hours left till Christmas, how could he be so cruel? Was he really a seasoned murderer or just … Continue reading

Posted in Author/Writer, Raconteur | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Christmas Cards

I never send my wife a Christmas card. I could say I believe them a rip-off in the sense of the price, the queuing to pay for it and the sentimental old tosh that’s written inside, but none of those … Continue reading

Posted in Writer and would be poet. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 1 Comment

Mother and Child

Flickering raindrops on telephone wires. Chimneys in the distance standing like gothic spires. There is no sun only streetlights alight, It’s the morning, but it could be the middle of the night. Muddied meadows, swollen streams, Did the mild autumn … Continue reading

Posted in Writer and would be poet. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Notice!

If you like sliding down chimneys and you don’t mind being pulled by a Deer. I know of a job you can apply for that will be available soon this year. You must like spreading joy and laughter and you’ll … Continue reading

Posted in Writer and would be poet. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Beyond What’s Old

  The crows fly low on a day such as this, As the cold eats the air then blows it out as a mist. Branches are naked their leaves now gone, Leaving birds all huddled in a whimpering throng.   The … Continue reading

Posted in Writer and would be poet. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Time For A Funny One

A Woman Rugby Player… There was something about Emma that reminded me of Frank. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but she smelled quite rank! It could have been the odour that oozed from her body, Or that she … Continue reading

Posted in Author/Writer, Raconteur, Writer and would be poet. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

The attack on Paris last night is an attack on the freedom that all of us in the western, civilised world currently enjoy, but what is a civilised answer to it and is there a single one? I would imagine … Continue reading

Link | Posted on by | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

An Irish Dream

Today I drink and ne’er again will be sober, Till I cross the sea that lays before me And swim ashore on foreign land. There to rest my aching body Neath the stars that’ll shine on me. Fare you well … Continue reading

Posted in Lyricist/Author/Copywriter | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment