Andrew Hawkins : Writing

Shhh

Shhh

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


My second attempt at a Fibonacci poem
This is what is left

This is what is left

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


sometimes the words just don't come the thoughts and feelings are there untainted emotions so raw they cannot be touched so fragile do they seem, ..
Last night another soldier...

Last night another soldier...

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


Last night another soldierlay down in his cotand closed his eyes upon the worlda world that he forgotA world amongst his familyhis friends and neighbo..
Drowning

Drowning

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


There's a grey dampness that surrounds my life,like a cold and grey fall day.When in every direction misery lies,no more than a footstep away.Like the..
Epitaph

Epitaph

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


If you look for me 'mongst the headstonesI wont be hard to findA simple cross will mark my spotfor those I left behind.The simple cross is carved upon..
Waking

Waking

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


I wake up early, watch you sleep,an angel wrapped in dreams so deep.No worries rest upon your face,your body draped in silk and lace.And as I wonder t..
Sunday dinner at grans

Sunday dinner at grans

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


I remember the Sunday dinners,that granny used to make.Enough to feed an army,piled on each and every plate.Three kinds of potatoes,boiled, mashed and..
From one mothers point of view

From one mothers point of view

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


I used to be a mother,'til my sons got took away.And it's with the greatest irony,I found out on this day.You see it was three years ago,I found out t..
Pictures

Pictures

A Poem by Andrew Hawkins


I hold your pictures in my handas if they were life itselfSome torn, some bent, some broken glasswhere I swept them off the shelfBut now that anger it..

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