Mayne Poems - Poems about Mayne

...The Letter A young man strolled along the waterfront, His mind and heart at ease. Said an old man, sitting on an upturned punt, Gazing out towards the sea. “Come sit by me and lend......Read the rest...

...Translated: Si la vie demande ça by Laura and Chris Mayne by T. Wignesan. If Life would not wish it otherwise [Note: The two sister French Caribbean-Martinique Black “Blues” Swan : Laura an......Read the rest...

...Something magical in time. Something beautiful in our lives. Something Jesus Christ gazed on with wide eyes. Something Columbus watched every night. Something on which Scott would mark with his ......Read the rest...

...Serge Lyrewing 417 Sharon K Gulley 174 Shihabudheen Kumbidi 424 Shiraz Iqbal 88 Shirley Ann Hawkins ......Read the rest...

...---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Wm. J. Atfield Jr. bja2mgmenter@gmail.com March 27th, 2020, 4:52 PM Poetry Soupers, who have or are fol......Read the rest...

...whoomp told whoompa, whoomp, whoomp whoop! whoompa whoompa, whoomp, whoomp, whoop! yo so reely dough? enjoyed the flow? naw mayne, hell know! the tempo aint right the subject is wrong. you sa......Read the rest...

...THE DOGWOOD BASSOON WAS PAINTED PURPLE THE ENDS WERE A FRESH WHITE A BEAUTIFUL PEICE WITH PERFECTLY POLISHED BRASS. THE ARTIST SIGNUTURE WAS ETCHED INTO THE LABEL. HE'S WEIRD IF WE SAY HE'......Read the rest...

...Having a quiet night at home sitting contemplating life as it is not a lot happening so I thought a knock I thought or mayne a miss So I went to see who it was there was a lightness at the doo......Read the rest...

...The fire that others fear is the heat i long to bear... I usually have despair but anyway who cares?? This life cant be so fair Everything is going wrong and its kinda taking long. I feel li......Read the rest...

...D street daydreams, watered down time, diluted with a soured lime, streaming like faces, caught in tour bus windows, shading eyes from mid day light, a winking glint on distant water, ......Read the rest...

...Have you seen such a thing? Heard it, tasted it just the same, found its rhythm, found its bang. Only later to figure you forgot the name. There is no shame in this, for in between beats and ji......Read the rest...