K. Morris's Blog, page 63

February 23, 2024

Free

You are in touch again.

It is always the same

Time worn dance

Of pseudo romance

Over and over again.

 

We meet and greet.

I have fun.

In the morning you run.

We both know

It will be so.

 

Love is free.

I give you no rings.

But other things

Are not free.

 

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 23, 2024 23:26

February 22, 2024

Scaffold

I see scaffold on the old church .

Perhaps it is required

To hold bricks which may otherwise slip.

 

 

I have passed by graves

In the cold rain

As the great heavens  above

Stood empty of love.

 

 

This scaffold may momentarily  save

The church. But all

Are in thrall to dust.

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 22, 2024 09:10

February 20, 2024

Nightmares

At times I dread

My dreaming head.

In the sunlit day

Nightmares hide away.

But, come the night

My terrors delight

In their twisted play.

 

All my lusts

Stay hidden by day.

But, in dreams

I play with prey.

Yet all lust

And fear of dust

Ends in dream.

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 20, 2024 12:58

February 19, 2024

The Dangers of Technology

When a young man, just for a laugh

Went and used his laptop in the bath,

There came a bang.

All the angels sang,

And he flew all the way to Bath!

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 19, 2024 13:21

Miss Lock’s Fetish

When a young lady named Miss Lock

Tied me to a very old clock,

And I said, “is this your fetish?”,

She whacked me with a large lettuce,

As for me, I said, “tick tock!”.

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 19, 2024 12:57

February 18, 2024

If All Man’s Fantasies Came True

If all man’s fantasies came true

More than a few

Would hear doors clang and bang,

And seeing the stars

Through iron bars

Soon would find

That some fantasies are best confined

Within the confines of their mind.

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 18, 2024 05:33

February 17, 2024

Artifice

At 6 am

I awake to rain.

Today I may smile

And perchance recall

There is no artifice

In the rain.

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 17, 2024 23:49

Bust

I may compose a rhyme

To your perfect bust.

But, in course of time

We lovers will find

Our bed midst graveyard dust.

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 17, 2024 14:02

February 15, 2024

There Once Was a Nymph Named Echo

There once was a nymph named Echo

Who spent all her days drinking Prosecco.

When they said, “is that nice?”,

She would repeat their words twice,

And then she would drink more Prosecco!

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 15, 2024 13:22

February 14, 2024

Poet Kevin Morris Interviewed on the World Poetry Reading Series

On Monday 12 February, I was interviewed by Ariadne Sawyer of the World Poetry Reading Series. During my interview, I read and discussed my poetry.

 

You can find a link to the podcast here, https://www.mixcloud.com/VictorSchwartzman/world-poetry-cafe-for-feb-15-2024-kevin-morris-and-tanis-parenteau/

. My segment appears approximately 31 minutes into the podcast and runs for about 11 minutes. In addition, I read a final poem at the end of the show.

 

My thanks to Ariadne Sawyer of the World Poet...

 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on February 14, 2024 14:36