Poems from Ben Ray
You say that it’s there for the taking
And hold the biscuits out in your hand
And whilst everyone thinks you mean baking
I nod to show I...
Discussion with you
Opens my mind the way clouds
Part for a full moon.
For a moment, a shining blink
In the everlasting Earth’s eye,
It was a molten tear, iridescent iris,
Carelessly dropped by Prometheus
In...
Part I: An observation on the accuracy of some Hobbits
The road goes ever on and on
(Good old Tolkien, always right)
And I listen to its...
Down the stainless, bleach cleaned aisles
Amongst the shelves that run for miles
Behind the tins and the ‘HALF PRICE!’ signs
Past the ready...