Bryan Sefton : Writing

To us.

To us.

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


The sun hung around that golden day The breeze sighed softly on his way Then paused behind a hawthorne hedge To spy on us The swarming hive paus..
Best bred.

Best bred.

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


There once was a man of some standing Whose wealth it was quite overwhelming Spent all on a horse Best bred from a source To breed, but the hor..
The man with a stammer.

The man with a stammer.

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


There once was a man with a stammer Stood under a hydraulic hammer He said 'I will s-s-sang' The hammer went bang! Now that really is very bad gra..
Somone, something.

Somone, something.

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


Memories whilst walking through the park on a dark night.
The day the earth stood still.

The day the earth stood still.

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


My wife's accident
Refugee.

Refugee.

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


Putin's war
The Cap'n

The Cap'n

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


Living the dream
Benny's Greiving

Benny's Greiving

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


The total emptiness left by a partners passing.
Mountains

Mountains

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


The world for which we strain.
The prisoners

The prisoners

A Poem by Bryan Sefton


A child in a sculptures world.