Places No Man Poems

I'll stop and sit by the riverside
     with my back turned to the sun,
And recall all the places I've seen
 ...

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Where to, old man, with your weary stride
Through the streets where shadows hide? 

Is it to the past you wander now
Or chasing dreams that fled...

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His wife dies.
You have seen it all before,
you can tell what will happen next.

He will recline in the home
that she has woven around him.

He will...

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Just Call Me Miracle Man
By: Miracle Man
January 31st 2024

From life events I’m left scarred and bruised,
so “Tough Old Bird” are words others have used.
Due to...

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Rich man
it has comfort and is envied.
live in an amazing place
beautiful mansion...
Don't live in a hurry,
no distress...
eat the best
drinks what he wants...
Travel around the world,
but...

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When a black african man decides
To marry a black American woman, 
This marriage can work well 
if the black 
American girl still knowing 
And respecting...

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Poor Blue. Written about a visit to the butchers with my mum, in Liverpool, when I was a child

Poor Blue

To butchers I went
With mother to...

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I see the loneliness
In their eyes
The disconnect
With their old wife's
That make a play
Of lost love
To fool
Other eyes
I sit
On the end of there beds
Steer the conversation
To...

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Even after all the 
misogyny,
  That crap with
Monica Lewinski.

 Homophobia and 
No abortion.
  Congress and 
Political extortion.

  Too much racism,
And white-supremacy.
 ...

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Different hues,
Different views,
Cultures and opinions.

Different faces,
Different places,
Countries and dominions.

Different religions,
Different decisions,
In a world that we all share.

It's not our colour,
Or our culture,
that is wrong or...

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Pounding, drenching, teeming rain 
Is coming down so fast
The flowers on my brand-new mum
Are gone; I’d hoped they’d last.

The downpours seem to alternate
With lulls of...

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Prime delivery man sees blob of red on the couch on porch.
He parks next to it, makes a note, realizes it is an old woman.
She...

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I am slid into the core of the big white tube.
It will reveal all my moving parts
all the flagging and wheezing organics
that reside in the...

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Man of many nations; the wind is my vehicle, a leaf I am,
Seen many places, many people, many seasons; oh how far I have come,
A...

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Love comes in all
shapes and sizes – Thank God!
Myself having evolved in some
rather, undesirable directions...

But what is the same anymore?

Environmentalists say, not the sky!
Not the...

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