Bedroom Poem
SheBreathingSilken hairOn the pillowCheek cupped in my hand Steady heartbeatLight caressClosenessSleep
View ArticleShe Is
She relaxes in my armsShe opens up to meShe isMy wife She dresses up to pleaseShe undresses to seduceShe isMy lover She listens to my wordsShe wants to know my fearsShe isMy friend She slips her hand...
View ArticleMoods
Moods(Women And Waves)Today you are sullen - sultry - passive yet hungrydemanding attention,sucking endlessly in oily repetition on slick sandI am like flotsam trapped in greasy foamtossed back and...
View ArticleAo-Te-Zeal
Apartheidof choice or forcemaori and pakeha (how I hate that word)what about the chinese, the samoans, the indians, the dutch?where is their treaty?Who is a New Zealander anyhow?© Timothy Miller 1993
View ArticleTo Rape or not to Rape
We vote for our politiciansinstalling them in an unbalanced system of powerthat corrupts as it tries to do goodor does itTo rape or not to rapethat is not the questionwe know bestand we want to be back...
View ArticleRadio News
(What Price A Life)(sschtzzzz)...two car bombs have just gone offthe street is full of broken buildings and shattered glasssomeone said they thought fifteen people diedthis is mark howarth for xyz...
View ArticlePoetry
In 1993 I wrote a bunch of poetry. I’m not entirely sure why that year was so prolific. It was the year I came out of a very dark time in my life, started being less introspective, was dry for 9 months...
View ArticleCrush
Crushed purple velvetleached dyeswirling as it washes awaySmall boytentatively pulling the legs off a spiderwaiting to see when it diesNew husbandunthinkingly damaging tender emotionsgrinding away...
View ArticlePrayer and Trust
Be Still my Heartand Rest in Himand Know the JoyWhen Being ina Cauldron ofUncertaintyTurmoil and Anxiety,That God aboveis Watching meand Loves to Helpwhen Things don’t seemto be the Waythey Ought to...
View ArticleResting in between
resting in betweeni think againits been a long timei wish it wasn't waiting for time to goi suddenly realise its beeni don’t know where i wasi guess it wasn’t here now i’m there againbut still i fall...
View ArticleOne Day My Little Daughter
This is a poem i wrote in 1997 when my daughter Miranda was 1 year old.She is now 16 and a half a beautiful young lady. One day my little daughter - you will read this - I love you Miranda My little...
View ArticleRabid
Rabid is a song I wrote in 1998. The notes at the bottom were for a band that took this song and performed it a number of times at events. They are now defunct. 1) Right thru these four wallsOut into...
View ArticleDaughter
A poem I wrote in 1998 to two good friends who lost a baby just a few days after birth.Mere words are never enoughWe wish we were there to hold you and share in your lossIn this bittersweet time as...
View ArticleFreedom
A poem I wrote in February 1999. Photos by myself.FreedomHighRidingCatch the waveGreen room openingMaximum pleasureClose out happensOnce againWipeoutLife (Shit)ChorusSun burns on my backWaves splash in...
View ArticleI don't know what to say
A poem crafted in a workshop at www.thehighcalling.org retreat in Texas November 2014. We were given the sentence "I don't know what to say" and told to add two additional sentences.a medical chart...
View ArticleThere was a young man from Coonabarabran
Continuing to post my poetry online. This poem was written during a period selling Amway in 1999. There was a young man from CoonabarabranWho lived with his grandma and great aunty NanHe went to work...
View ArticleDone it again
I wrote this in 1999. I have no memory of writing it, or the circumstances that led to writing such painful words. I am absolutely sure it was not about my wife – I suspect it may have been about a...
View ArticleI really am a good guy you know
This poem was written to my wife in the year 2000. It speaks for itself. Subtitled My BrideI really am a good guy you knowI just didn’t understand the meaning of go slowI took no prisoners, made all...
View ArticlePrayer and Trust
Be Still my Heartand Rest in Himand Know the JoyWhen Being ina Cauldron ofUncertaintyTurmoil and Anxiety,That God aboveis Watching meand Loves to Helpwhen Things don’t seemto be the Waythey Ought to...
View ArticleResting in between
resting in betweeni think againits been a long timei wish it wasn't waiting for time to goi suddenly realise its beeni don’t know where i wasi guess it wasn’t here now i’m there againbut still i fall...
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