Past. Present. Future.A Poem by Tommye TurnerTurbulent and tragic and tales of woe, Terrible memories of sunshine and
snow. I should have been happy and
content being me, Idiotic and stupid, why couldn't
I see? Everything was mine and help was
always at hand, Events took me to hell where I
received a re-brand. Shadows of the past still haunt
me I say, Sly. Cold. Malicious. I hate him
still this day. Jealousy corrupts and disfigures
the pure, Jelly is the answer to happiness
and more. Sweets aren't just for toddlers I
promise and I swear, Silly but it’s true that it
forces me to care. Children need love and compassion
to live happy, Carrots and courgettes seem to
make me feel crappy. Generally speaking my life is
full of love and joy, Grateful to be and still act as a
boy. When I’m big I want to be tough
and strong, Where not having hair is seen as
wrong. My beard shall flow from
cheekbone to chin, My moustache in need of a jolly
good trim. I enjoy the idea of liquor and
beer, Inflaming my natural provocative
to steer. Can’t see a wife or a future just
yet, Courage and money so stick with a
pet. © 2015 Tommye Turner |
StatsAuthorTommye TurnerTelford, Shropshire, United KingdomAboutI am an aspiring travel blogger, poet and novelist currently in my first year of A levels. My inspirations are; Edgar Allen Poe, Christina Rossetti, John Keats, George Orwell, Trudi Canavan, George R.. more..Writing
|