Love Is Bad

It's got so bad,
You're making me want,
To hate,
John Lennon.

Loving is living,
Living love.

It's got so bad,
You're hurting me so,
By doing,
Nothing.

Love is needing,
To be loved.

A Poem I Try To Recite When I'm Drunk But All Ways Get A Little Bit Wrong, Enough To Make An Arse Of Myself

Arse of myself? Who recites poetry? Who do I think I am? Stephen Friggin' Fry?

The Red Wheelbarrow
William Carlos Williams

so much depends
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.

Together

"Triangles make me stronger" the bridge boasted to the amoeba.

"But you are me now," the amoeba replied.

"No I'm not."

"You always were."