Alfie Poems - Poems about Alfie

...Morning Slumbering in the shallow of sleep where memories of movies are seen The shift of the pebbles nibbled by tiny crabs senses of songs “ What was is all about Alfie?” Repeat itself sa......Read More

...Alfie was the first son of a billionaire Who bought a golden cradle for his son and heir There was no expense that daddy wouldn’t spare And perforated ping pong balls didn’t feature there On Al......Read More

...I have created for myself a lonely place of despised remoteness; many pictures I've taken off my shelf, running away from humankind, always refusing to settle down, leaving no traces of my trave......Read More

...There's a lady farmer from Seattle Who doesn't snore but moos aloud as cattle She will only lay On a bed of hay Where sheep can't sleep for her rowdy rattle. *+*+*+* There is a woma......Read More

...I did not expect to sing "What's It All About, Alfie?" with as much embarrassing 60s passion as I did in my urgent pre-traumatic midlife self-critical 30s. I thought, by now, I would re......Read More

...The mystery The mystery of life is enduring what is its purpose? A couple having sex on grandfather´s sofa while he is out milking his two cows. The consequences of this brief union was far f......Read More

...A waste of time I have been so busy writing that I have not had time to write. Ploughing meagre soil the harvest not enough to feed my heart. A mountain of words that tell nothing more than......Read More

...No skills involved, just natural instincts. No spiritual development skills, leftbrain worded messages about rightbrain instinctive natural/spiritual, indigenously multicultural yang-ou......Read More

...lesson five meals won’t be fun alone the clock will ring noon i’ll hear myself say o no, not again ~ then it will ring six with the echo of o no, not again ~ of course dinner time migh......Read More

...If only I could hibernate awaken in the spring z to see s......Read More

... If only I could hibernate To awaken in the spring To see sweet swathes of snowdrops A welcome sign as spring begins With daffodils and hyacinths And tulips on their way And pretty......Read More

...tired morning This morning a song from a film filtered through my mind “what was it all for Alfie.” I had no choice but being born, played no part of the proceeding but had to bear the brunt......Read More

...Remember the days of yesteryear when family ties were held most dear, and gas lamps flickered in the back street while most of us danced......Read More

...The pipe dream that the fat man had He lied and lied and lied And some were still surprised The damn truth wasn't in him Call me Thomas if you like For no doubt I had my doubts And he had such ......Read More

...They came from all over - Manchester, Derby and. Connemara - icons, O'Toole, Bates and Finney, who would believe the power of future stars, although they spent their time fighting in bars. RADA......Read More