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You never learn

2017-03-27
This work I can identify with.
Ken


Ode to the Planet.

2017-03-19
Welcome, G.S. Grace, to poetbay. :)
Ken


How Can a Bird

2017-03-13
At midnight outside
I have heard the sounds
Of gulls, and of crows
Complaining of the light
From the lampposts
Confusing them it were day
Screeching rather loudly incompliant!
Ken


Speak

2017-03-10
A very very good work, l3fty. looking forward to reading more of your work, hear on poetbay. Welcome to our poetbay.
Ken (D Williams)


Let Me Go

2017-03-03
A great work, so sad that your sister's book is writ
That that she gave remains, always with you
The smiles she gave, smile on, the laughs, the jokes you shared
In time you will again, worm you will the love live on with in you
Thinking out to you, Ken :);)


Breadwinner

2017-03-02
Brilliant! To read or to listen an audio of good books,
Can lead to the most positive of habits, no better!
Drug!
Ken :) ;)


F R A U D ..?

2017-03-01
Due to me being a dyslexic, my short term memory, is er some what unreliable! Yet, in turn, my long turm, mmory, '' stuff'', of ong ago, tends to, come buberling back! and that can be embariseing!
When i talk f some memorys of long long ago, I find my talking about! Most embariseing!
Ken ;) :)


I'm Keeping My Jacket Close at Hand

2017-03-01
Thank you, Larry:
Spring not far away at least in my neck of the, if we had any left, that is. pepole are acculy TALKINg, to each other. One oldy bloke even had shorts! I say shorts, his kens were expst! I point out, it were just a roumer, spring was on it's wy. I look to his knees, as I said , that. we he startered laghfing, he went in to gigals! h gigald n the bus, when i got off, he was still gigaling! Spings a comeing, pepole are larghfing, a good signe, asgood as hering the the first cooko, of the sptring, as good as the siteing of blosom!
Ken ;) :)


f a u t e - d e - M I E U X

2017-02-26
Love is love, loving, 'cos you love them, and they love you. Simple! Those who say thats wrong, they are the ones who are the sados! Who need to get a life worth, liveing!
Ken ;) :)


f a u t e - d e - M I E U X

2017-02-25
An interesting work, one that called for a response work, my friend.
Ken :) ;)


Metaphoric Depression

2017-02-23
There was a man digging a hole
The whole, deeper
Then some saw what was going on
They got to talking, during the conversation
They both, began to fill in the hole, nither talked, as they did
The hole, evenchaly, there was no hurry
They hugde, man like kind of hug, one thanking the other
Then both went there own way, one with a spring in his step
The other, with, the walk, of an encounter, well met
Ken :) ;)


Sectarianism

2017-02-23
There are those of this and that
Who have minicue, minority dictate
Control expiate, divide, set one against the others
Spread fears all around and across, the great divide
When 99.9%, prefer to live side by side
Ken :) ;)


Tasteless: Me Pretending to be a Prisoner in Auschwitz

2017-02-14
Some years ago. I was in my then local hospital. While there a man was put into my ward. As useal, being patance, drest acordinglingly, appropely. We got to talking, as equils, age erelevant. We truste each other, found, something in each other. trust the most important of that. He '' unloaded'' to me, he'd been in Auschwitz, some how he'd survived. i could see the number he was given, the day he arivde in the camp. We both came up with an exstrodenrey conclustan, the GHermans'' on the out side of the wire, were as much vitims as he was on his side of the fence. He I felt the need to share his conclushans with some one, he could not with his wife and duldete.
No one had told him why he was in hospital, I read his notes at the botom of his bed. He had had a hart atake. I said nothing to him, what I'd read. Instred I wede a story, yes, I lied to him. He know I was, BUt, I evde a belivrble story. He chose to belive me. i must of been rathe good at story teeling. His wife and dulter, came to my besd and askde me' are you a nurce? '', i smild and pinted to my PJ';s''. They both understod, I was bs'n the husband and father, in a good way. as he later taken back to London, 75 miles from my home town. So he needed to be '' cond' in to not over worrying, and i wa playing the hospital game of not teling the the man he had had a hart atake.
ken


Donít Jump To Concussions

2017-02-12
Beeing a little mad, insures, we are the most sane, a world go's madly on!
Ken


Phone Call to Aleppo

2017-02-06
A work that I had to respond in-kind
Ken


Ramblings 388

2017-02-02
And yet, when we are in isolation
In the darkness, that like a choking
fog
We are shedding tears, that run like
The falls
Screaming, out in our pains of many
Reasons
We stumble, reetch, to trying, not to
Lay face down in the dirt, now mud
due to our falling tears
Our fingrs, fels other fingers, then a hand
Then a second
We look see a face, thats has a smile
Then, weget to unlowdeing, our stuff
To that perfickt stanger, who instanly is a
Friend, the fog clears.
Ken


falling into the infected wounds of addiction

2017-02-01
Thinking out to both.
Ken


The world at peril

2017-01-30
Is he for an amazing surprise
After his preposed, jont to
thes U K's
on his return, to the U S A
he's denied reentry
being reclassified
as an enemy alien!
Ken ;)


The Viking in Me

2017-01-28
Or maybe a Viking farmer
Maybe a trader, of Yarvick*
Fantasizing! while plowing
Behind an oxen!
Now York, Yorkshire, England
Ken


Stuck in a Groove

2017-01-24
An interesting work. One requiring a response.
Ken :) ;)


Masquerade

2017-01-23
This work flows!
Ken ( : - ))


E G O - E G O - E G O

2017-01-22
Reality, will overcome, Trump, Chris! I belive that reality, marched in Washington. I believe that the overwhelming, majority. Have reseved a wake up call! AND THEY HAVE HEEDED the warning call! Hope, the light of hope, still shines, lighting up the road, that lays a head!
With what has happand, is not just a woring for Americans. Europe, to is facing, much the same as America. Neo-Faicsam, is on the rise hear! WE in Erope, should be prepearing for what lays ahead, for US ALL!

Ken


Grey

2017-01-15
Exalanty!
Ken :) ;)


In a Poetry Reading

2017-01-14
Been there, worn the T shirt
One told of the joys of wanking
Just to impress, a young woman
Both know nowt of out!
Inmachore, I'm just being kind in saying that!
So many, are - art farts, of all ages
Such is the life's experiences of open poets
Minds, still closed, acting out being ''pots''!
Ken


Aries

2017-01-11
I like and greatly appreciate, your work. Welcome to poetbay.
ken (d williams)


The Magician And His Assistant

2017-01-08
Bravo!


The fragrance of life

2017-01-06
Bavo! Nils. A great work, life, the wonders of life, is all around us. Though the season, be winter. We as poets, writers, can see, life thriving, all around, see life, hear life, smell, the fragrance of life, all around, write of all that lives, around us all. :)
Ken :) ;)


My worthlessness

2017-01-02
The writer, worthy, of the worthy writings, that are worthaly, of reading, for that is, plain seen and read by the worth of the reader, such as I.
Ken :) ;)


Ramblings 379

2016-12-30
Is as it is
this way
that away
end to end
up or down
corner to corner
left to right
right to left
it is as it is
Ken


Homeward Bound

2016-12-17
Bravo! A masterpiece.
Ken


29 and a half

2016-12-17
I enjoyed , this very much.
Ken


~~~Twisted Sculpture ~~~

2016-12-15
Life in all it's forms
go's on
the circle of life on
going
death and life , both
apart of that endless
circle
Ken


Singing silence

2016-12-11
Bravo!
Ken;) :)


Never Walk Alone

2016-12-11
Bravo! A very very good work! A story-poem , that , British solders , would not find hard to identifie with. An English and and Scottish , solders. One , supporting Glasgow Celtic F C , the other , Liverpool F C (Football Clubs). ''You Will Never Walk alone'' , is the song sang before every match! Song , is sung with paston!
Ken


Simple

2016-12-11
Short , sweet , easy to recall!
Ken


Eeyore and Tigger

2016-12-10
A good and interesting , work , Melissa.
Ken


facebook

2016-12-09
Fasebook , Twiter , the opium , of false , news , disinformation , fluffy nice cats , and dogs. Most of all , pedaling , of propaganda , spreading fear , suspicions , of those targeted!
Ken :) ;)


Behind the mind

2016-12-06
Behind the mind , is what shapes , the mind. You cover this so well , in work hear , Nils. Bravo.
Ken


Writer

2016-12-05
A thought inspiring work!
Ken


Afraid of getting old ...

2016-12-04
So good to be reading , your work again , Melissa.
Getting older , is not so bad. Each day , adds something to look back on and write on those , many expreances.
ken ;) :)


The hidden forest spring

2016-11-30
Anther , great work from , you.
Ken


Masquerade

2016-11-29
In anishant Greek thither , Chinese , I believe , Japanese. Masks , were used to depict , the many macks , we wear. All life , each day , wear are part of Masquerade that is life.
Ken (D. Williams)


Ramblings 371

2016-11-29
Thinking out to you.
Ken


Mother's Hands

2016-11-26
Three great , poems , welcome to poetbay.
Ken


You Understand?

2016-11-26
We are all writers! We , writers are all unique , special in our unique way. We must as writers write in our special way.
Ken :) ;)


Charles VI of France (Those Are the Breaks)

2016-11-23
Bravo!
Ken


Ramblings 369

2016-11-23
The egotist , who could , would look to see. The Egotist , ego , slipped , and down The egotist , fell , and hard The Egotist , fell! And none stop , to help!
Ken


Cardboard Epitaphs

2016-11-21
I like this work , Dave. I take walks around cemaris localy. thok at grave stoes , tead the wirds crvde on them. The older ones , say much more than recent ones. i lookdown upon the graves , and in my mind write their storys , some may end up on poetbay. Some have already. The squear markers , are the sadist of all. For benteth , lays seven cofins , one on top of the other , just numbers now. The human being laying , beneath , forgoton. Very sad.
Ken.


Hohenfriedberger Marsch

2016-11-20
Boys play war
with led soldiers
battles over
when mum says
'' right!''
''your teas ready! ''
Ken


Hidden meanings

2016-11-20
When you cant be true to The Self. Than how can you true to others. I greatly appreciate your work , Laila.
Ken