Browsing Category: "Pathetic poetry"

Under my skin - a pathetic poem

December 6th, 2007

Under my skin

Someone once called me a tragic-romantic. So true.
But I like writing them.

Airport bastard - a poem

May 1st, 2007

Airport bastard - a poem

A day

March 30th, 2007

The Trans Mongolian train on the top of the world

The Trans Mongolian train in the morning sun on the top of the world in Mongolia
a day like this
a day my thoughts
all wander off
a day my brain
refusing work
just wants to be
back on that train

Love, New York

New York, 55th Street

Stress and deadlines
Writers block
My blood pressure too high
There’s only one thing saving me …

- Oh come on, “saving me” don’t overdo it, it’s pukey.

Hitchhikers Guide inspired poem.

The Milky Way - a poem

October 18th, 2006

Round and round

Floating around
I’m led astray
I want my tea
The Milky Way

A Finish it yourself poem

September 19th, 2006

A Finish it yourself poem

Trainpain II - a poem

July 25th, 2006

Trainpain II - a poem

Big Ben - a poem

June 20th, 2006

A poem about this Big handsome charming London guy …

The flu, the flu

May 31st, 2006

The flu, the flu
What can I do
Drink lots of tea
But not for two
This sunny day
I slept right through
It knocked me out
The flu, the flu
(A true and real time story)

The Tunnel - a poem

May 17th, 2006

The Tunnel - a poem

Roundabout - a poem

May 9th, 2006

Roundabout - a poem

M&S - a poem

May 2nd, 2006

Marks & Spencer

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I bought 3 items
M & S
But nothing still
Nevertheless
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(Notes:
If you don’t get the poem, sign up here
M&S Strawberry Milk is my new addiction)

Forty two - a poem

April 19th, 2006

Another Hitchhikers Guide inspired poem

Trainpain - a poem

April 12th, 2006

Trainpain - a poem …

A hitchhikery kind of poem …

Lawless Heart

March 28th, 2006

Lawless Heart - a poem

Hello London !

February 28th, 2006

Hello London

I could bore you with loads of things that happened today, but I am so tired that you have to do with this pathetic poem I wrote in the plane flying from a very snowy Aarhus in Denmark (which gave an hour delay) to London.
The plane speeds up
And it ascends
Aarhus in snow
A chapter […]

In the cafe

February 21st, 2006

I just might be the girl
Who, one bright summerday
Sits opposite of you
In my fav’rite cafe
I’m waiting for you here
Behind the yellow table
The seats are lovin’ red
The waiter’s hands are stable
I’m reading or just stare
And drink a lot of tea
I hope that you one day
Will come and sit with me
(I am such a hopeless romantic)

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