William Sinclair Manson's poetry

Silence in the room is what you require your head is spinning you start to perspire. Alone in the dark the pain is intense nothing is helping spare no expense. Feeling sick you cannot relax round in circles migraine at its max. Certain foods you eat can make it worse this horror in your body a satanic curse. You cannot see anyone you need to be alone the slightest noise even the phone. Eventually the pain starts to depreciate you can face the light from the window grate. You can cope with pain but migraines are severe you cannot do anything but await it with fear. in pain Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.

Darkness falls upon the village were birds don't sing anymore except the odd owl hooting  and the shriek of the rampant wild boar. The last person lived till ninety four the rest died before they were twenty caused by a witch burned to the stake in revenge she killed a plenty. Who was this woman? why was she killed? only a few had knew they say she practised witchcraft by night from her cottage kneeling down at a pew. She lived alone with her cat he was as black as night itself into the dark witching hours you could hear the devil himself. Smoke burns from the chimney stack beautiful, colorful lights to the naked eye one could see figures floating most nights. Tall figures, short figures animal like were born from the color of gold hardly a soul lived to tell how the story itself would unfold. What were those figures why were they here? only the witch was carefully informed all that was known that each new night figures were broke and mal

Manchester we cry for you we mourn your terrible loss no reason why you died it's  no wonder you are cross. Children as young as eight lost their lives that night it's  hard to imagine this is real we know it is not right. Mothers, sisters fathers and sons struck on that fateful day The families mourn their loss as everyone kneels to pray. Senseless murder of human beings by a faction with evil intent. the horror they cause is nothing short of ending lives unspent. We know you all will carry on and will not let the terrorists win the treacherous bomber will go to hell and suffer for his sin. The people who lost their lives will always be on our mind the fathers and the mothers the innocent and kind. We hope you are now happy in a paradise we know is real a place where you will be appreciated to love and openly feel. Manchester we are with you as you go about your day terrorism will never beat you as in our hearts you will stay.

It's the outbreak of War humanity is scared a time for death so be prepared. Marching Soldiers Machines that kill firing on humans  shooting at will. Races wiped out at the click of a gun tears and sadness won't  be undone. An army of hate towards fellow man they try to hide as best as they can. Soldiers with orders to kill on sight rifles at the ready every day and night. Brothers and sisters united as one. Bodies amassing in the dead of the night never having a chance to defend or fight. War is abominable  the scourge of man keep peace alive as much as you can. Wake up each day to the glow of the sun. brothers and sisters unite as one. War on Humanity Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.

I cannot live like this for long not being able to have my own child I often dream of what might be If I had not been this wild. The opportunity came for me I couldn't resist this chance perhaps this would be the end of me a phase, a passing glance. Erika was the only life I had known I couldn't forgive what I had done her parents desperately frantic I had to cut and run. Five years passed Erika now 12 never knew who she really was I was the only mum she knew the woman she proudly applaused. I would have to die with this secret it tainted me day and night the pain I amassed from this nightmare knowing it was always in sight. The Police were all over my home  her father, bewildered in shock what was happening to my family? the open door was now to lock I did not care for her moms feelings I was only interested in me I knew my life would be happy it's all I imagined it to be. But now I am alone with my thoughts in a room filled with bars I never imagined

Delicate flowers swaying freely amid a windy backdrop slight protection behind a broken wall being saved by stone sunshine opening buds swollen by the heat desperate to bloom petals still strong newly formed. Morning dew evident now splattered on the wall flowers now grouped feeling stronger in numbers wind dying down aroma in the air flowers now still content, happy closing for the night ready to face another day. Birds pecking at petals bees buzzing around pollen flowers dying down turning brown determined to grow again seeds carried for miles by hungry birds or blown by the wind landing in another place sheltered, protected Spring comes again flowers now in growth spreading more joy cascading colors beauty beyond scope in an empty space now filled with brightness admired by passers by. springtime Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RAN

Does my bum look big in this here dress? is my hair ok or is it a mess? What time are we due at the restaurant tonight? you booked it for seven? that wasn't too bright! Only four hours to go to do my face shave my legs I look a disgrace. The taxi is here I still need to get dressed this isn't a fun night I feel so stressed. Finally on our way I need a stiff drink The meal was delicious the company a delight let's start off for home what a fantastic night. Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.

Your touch is like silk on my body feelings I have are of love your lips taste of golden honey you fit my hand like a glove. When morning appears you are beautiful your eyes are like diamonds in the dark your personality shines like a torch bright and alert as a lark. Darling your my salvation destiny brought you my way each morning I awaken with you is a brand new exciting day. Our love is like a steam train never stopping for man or beast without you my World is empty i'm hungry and need you to feast Be in my life forever and always say I love you you have my undying friendship how can I ever be blue. Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.

Icy cold winds batter the sides the boat is trembling as the barge collides. It's our watery home we have known no other never settled on land never wanted to bother. Living is simple making a bob or two gliding on canals with our son as our crew. Fuel increases but we sail away our home on the water gets better each day. Transporting goods from place to place tons of room loads of space. We wouldn't change this way of living free of stress and so much giving. The barge is our sanctuary may she live on when buildings and land have eventually gone. Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.

The waves dashed fiercely bodies tossed heads up all alone a singular vessel like a wild straying pup. Thirteen souls afloat in a wooden sanctuary not knowing were it was going no one knew what day. No food or supplies had been saved just people still in a trance from the old to the young thrown together in circumstance. The ship had sunk days ago the lifeboats went down bar one only one remained intact floating in the blazing sun. One man had taken charge as excitement dulled common sense the female passengers crying no one coming to their defence. He tried to gather order as screams of terror flew this was in desperation from a terrified motley crew. Injured people holding wounds crying with pain others tried to comfort them battered by the rain. For many days they travelled praying they would sight land patience and good fortune witnessed by the slight of hand. Out of all the ships passengers only thirteen would survive starving and half dead lucky to be alive. Eventually land h

You search till there isn't any places look around at expressionless faces look to man for his own disgraces naked women , only covered in laces. Children s laughter is filling the air when your older, nothing is fair keeping youthful without a tear trying out your past, but nothing is there. Knock at the door and you will find people who are meek, loving, and kind no enemy to beat, dazzle, or blind no hands bleeding, no bandage to bind The heart captures love, passion, truth the body alive, encapsulated, aloof there isn't a lie, you don't need the proof or a fairy to take away the tooth. A feeling of strength, nowhere to hide forget the pitiful, embrace your pride follow the stream ,to the ultimate tide fly high to the clouds, and glide Trust your fellow man, conquer all fear dodge the bullet, or a sharp spear keep it under control, hold whats dear every man has feelings, and will shed a tear Promises kept, sometimes promises lost fearful shadow

Muggings rife ,old folks scared murder is common, issues flared alcohol rampant, drugs abused, jails full of people guilty, accused. Shopkeepers terrified, windows barred faces all torn ,ripped, or scarred children hanging around Town all night confronting  people causing a fight. Young girls drinking causing a fuss language rife when on the bus little kids learning this is the way adults all tutting  but nothing to say. Anti- social behaviour alive in our day people are nervous scared of the way Police overstretched, taxes are high does anyone care? except you and I? Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING. anti social behaviour.

Everybody needs sunshine for spirits to glow and positive attitudes for stamina to grow. Everybody needs food or we don't survive be it vegetables, meat or fruit its nice to have a choice these days some products can be substitute. Everybody needs to be loved in this life feel wanted, and given a hug its part of the ritual of mankind bitten by a beautiful bug. Everybody needs companionship say  "hello" to a stranger passing by kindness costs nothing a vocal sound and a courteous glance with your eye. Everybody needs civility even when your not in the mood smile as you go through your day your attitude can do some good. Everyone needs each other or else what is the use? so thank your lucky stars for love and forget the normal excuse. Everybody needs a good old vent to get the bad things out raise your arms, cry out loud verbally scream and shout. Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STOR

She knew the day would finally come when McGregor would predominantly fall his lifestyle and his love of liquor was an issue and his downfall. At an early age he hit the booze not knowing any other life no one imagined the reason at all he had time to take on a wife?. Mary was delicate and petite to a point she was invisible for the eye to see just why she took on this massive task she was within her rights to flee. She tried in vain to change McGregor but old habits died very hard even producing five handsome sons with another one on the cards.. The violence came, the abuse started this petite flower was duly drained scared when he eventually came home their marriage realistically strained. His womanising and alcohol addiction finally came to a head his antics and daily blackouts inevitably he would be dead. Mary watched as her lover detached from her and all of their kin McGregor wanted nothing from them just booze, and to stay within. Eventually the ol

If I was the moon I'd shine on your path take care of the evil give them my wrath. If I was the sea I would carry you for miles protect you from sharks drown in your smiles. If I was God I would forgive all sinners force mankind to love make everyone winners. If I was rich I would buy you flowers give money to the poor with champagne and showers. If I was telepathic I would read your mind root out all your despair and make negativity kind. If I was an insect I would probably be a busy wee ant scrounging and free.. If I was an animal I would like to be a roaring Lion fearing me. If I was a car I would be very fast leaving the dust behind me having a blast. If I was a bird I would soar in the sky enjoy all the views and people passing by. If I was a horse I would run forever then eat hay at night to be proud and clever. If I was a ship I would be on a cruise lap up the sun enjoying the booze! If I was the sun I would shine on all of you

In life we have to make choices sometimes right or wrong, it depends but we are the ones who suffer wrong decisions, never ends. We have all made mistakes in this life without them we wouldn't be normal sacrifices we always make be it for real or sometimes informal. So why do people get upset when clearly they know it hurts you? wrapped up in their own little World like glass you can see through. Be it for real or maybe by chance that it can affect all but you circumstance will dictate the outcome this will indeed ring true.. Set aside selfishness in your life people can thrive on the past remember one chance is all you get live life to the full and have a blast. Worry has always been a human trait sadness can thrive in a lonely heart its better to treat others with respect be yourself and that's a good start.

I recall the letters you sent me when I was just a lad perfumed colour paper would often make me sad. The love you put into your words brought tears to my tired eyes at the end of every letter you left a wonderful surprise. Fighting made it harder never knowing if I would live your words made me determined the comfort it would give. The war is bloody and merciless friends dying in fearful ways all I could smell was your perfume and the words the music plays For many weeks nothing came I felt sad and all alone desperate for your words dreaming on my own. When the mail finally arrived my heart would pound hard you are my one and only my beautiful sweet bard. The war had finally ended very soon we would be as one memories are still vivid as we sit beneath the sun. Your letters kept me alive spiritually you were with me even when all around was tragic you always made me free.

I write poems thats a fact they always rhyme can't help that. Everyone has a style that makes it cool from free flow to sonnets there is no rule. It depends on the writer what he/she records everyone works on their own accords. Some like poetry intense some like it light there are no rules no need to fight. You write from the heart if you feel the need stretch your imagination no limits you heed. Poetry is an escape to live another life escape to the study dodge the wife. We write what we feel Dependant of the time it can be of love or a major crime. Whatever we write we hope you enjoy for some its their life from a girl or boy. Why not give it a bash let your juices flow put pen to paper and let it go.

lulled into a false sense of security taken from a home they know promises of a life of money a chance to make them grow. Everything paid for and more from poverty to a good life "you will want for nothing" you can also bring your wife! Crushed in pokey vans with little or no air driven to tiny squats no one will even care. Uneducated young children brought to a strange place who will ever miss them? kids fallen from grace. Used for cheap labour for companies who don't ask why groomed for prostitution no protection will apply. What are the Government doing? to end this illegal act never went through immigration no dignity intact. Thousands of people kidnapped expecting a life so good the choice of accommodation the promise of substantial food. The horror of this act is aired in public voice but still it always happens sometimes with no choice.

Embers glowing on the log fire still have to work when you want to retire the squeaking noise on the church spire your needs are great by mine are dire. The leaves are fallin off the beautiful tree the flowers are devoid of the bumble bee the winds are howling in a whistling spree your coming home soon to be with me. The meal is ready so just sit down and take away that solemn frown you may sink in the water but you will never drown Long live the King and his well fitted crown. The day is long but the night is forever you may think your dumb but I know your clever when your ready to go or it might be whenever Your head is intact but some want it to sever. The grass is green but is it on the other side? you want to say sorry but you think of your pride your on the cliff edge its about to subside I love you my dear will you be my bride? I want you to be happy there's no other way awake from your slumber face a bright new day your opinion is precious no one ca

My secret wish is to end all wars banish the things that I abhor. Help the starving stop children crying banish all traces of the sick and dying. Allow animals to survive without being hunted people fleeing from countries transported and shunted. Respect the elderly give them a voice give fellow man a reasonable choice. Look after our planet keep loving green the tired and homeless should be seen. End all poverty make everyone rich from people in mansions to the man in the ditch, Learn to live together stop hunger and greed make food available for humans to feed. Trust in your brother give them a say love your sister be they straight or gay My secret wish is for all the above so before its too late share the love. What is Your secret wish?

Kiss the girls make them cry tell the truth never lie. Offer your heart bare your soul make life a winner achieve your goal. Live for the day when all will be well a loving World who can tell? End all hate and bigotry unite as one harmoniously. Care about children watch them grow take care of others you reap what you sow! Worry about our climate don't leave it to chance look after our Earth make it grow and enhance. Respect your elders nurture the good remember the starving dying for food! Share the wealth end poverty you will see a difference to you and me.

Looking through "blinkered" eyes you don't see much around. nothing much satisfies you nothing new is found. All you see is blackness a vision ready made forced to see the ugly things never seems to fade. No one can set you free and wouldn't anyway. they are all too busy in their World selfishly having their way. like a nightmare never ending your a prisoner in your own demise never seeing daylight wishing to see blue skies. Your being held captive like a lock without a key your in a place you don't want to be knowing you can never be free. The only person that can free you is yourself if you have the will you must do it on your own the poison you must spill. Respect your elders nurture the good remember the starving dying for food! Share the wealth end poverty you will see a difference to you and me.

When your'e in love grey skies turn blue butterflies in your tummy all day through. When hit hard your mind is all mush nothing else matters except your new crush. Head  to toe you feel so alive positive thoughts help you to thrive. like a schoolboy you eat and breathe love God has blessed you high from above. Cant eat or sleep your heart beats fast your mind wanders you think of the past. As long as your here my life is complete caressing my soul and damn hard to beat. Love is fantastic heaven sent your in my life now nothing will prevent.

Amy was just fourteen when she decided to run her life was insufferable never knowing any fun. Her parents abused her daily mentally she was drained she had to break the monotony relationships badly strained. She felt she was unloved used as a slave all day her opinions never mattered she never got her say. Badly advised by a friend to make off and never come back seek her fortune in this World new days would never be black! Vulnerable and lonely nothing was keeping her here she packed whatever she could excited without any fear. Amy jumped on a bus unperturbed where it would go dreamily gazing out the window finally she could grow. Landing in a strange Town she never knew a soul walking till her feet ached dying to meet her goal. She was befriended by a guy three times her age or more he gave her food and shelter when he went he locked the door. Vulnerable and innocent Amy took what she could he seemed so kind at first she thought he did her good. Then things start

I'm invited to a dark place I think that I should go nothing here to keep me no room to blossom or grow. A place  dark and endless naked bodies all around deadened eyes blackened void of any sound. Walking on for miles nothing can be seen touching ice cold humans were have they been? The air is full of stench nothing wastes away living on forever no one wants to stay. Round and around we go no doors open here just the feeling of remorse dread and fear. The only time it ends is if your lucky to see the light but there's always something around you can never try to fight. I'm invited to a dark place I think I will not go as witnessed in my darkest hour I will continue to grow.

Do you have any idea what its like to be depressed? always unhappy feeling stressed. Everyday the same nothing bright your brain is fried always in a fight. Hoping you never awake the next day caring less what people think or what they may say. Visiting doctors to be fed with pills watching all around you attending with ills. Nothing means anything no interest in life wondering what its like to be cut with a knife. Planning your demise each new day dreaming of wars and skies of Gray. Waiting for the time when you can finally rest your mind will stop working failing the test. People all around you staring at your shell personal hygiene forgotten beginning to smell. Don't care what you look like shabby and forlorn wearing old clothes tattered and torn. Days and nights the same cannot concentrate tears flowing wildly humanly a state. Who cares for you? more people than you know there is help out there to make you grow. Don't suffer in silence as millions do

The little things you do for me always pleases my soul your kindness is noted it helps me reach my goal. Friends are like rainbows treasures await at the end love and compassion and all you send. Seeing you each day brightens my life it eases the anguish lowers the strife. Your there for me as I am for you the smile on my face shines on through. It isn't one way I adore you too the creme of the crop the sun shines through. Whatever happens as our day goes on we are there for each other from dusk till dawn. I feel so alone until I hear your voice your my number one and that's my choice.

He glances at the pile of washing not sure what he should do does he put his white shirt in with a t shirt of dark blue? Bedding, curtains, towels and clothes all piled into the machine  radio  playing in the background pounding at its own steam. switching on the washing machine the other hand dusting the shelves wow I didn't realise I thought they cleaned themselves! dishes packed on the counter the sink has got a task will he dawn his rubber gloves? did you have to ask? Time to go and make the bed thinking its an easy chore all you do is toss over the duvet then its on the floor! Time to put the kettle on the sweat beats off his brow running out of milk he sees why not buy a cow! The washing turns at a deadly pace its a technological wizard wait isn't that my boxer shorts? flapping in the blizzard. Time to get the vacuum out designed to make life easy but pushing this massive tube of plastic makes your back feel queasy! Doubled in a bout of pain hobbling to

As the World turns today much has happened this Year people killed or lost living in fear. Earthquakes roar and grumble famine still is rife for man, woman, child hardship comes to life. But do not forget others who suffer each new day don't let them be forgotten while they have no say. God moves in mysterious ways still he wants to be heard some say this is his way of reigning in "his herd" Planets can only take so much of man made destruction so lets try our level best to aid in its construction. Oceans roar ,winds batter nothing can stand the blast just like many years before we answer to our past. People in this World each day suffer a striking blow lose family members daily scared more will go. Nuclear stations blowing up radiation in the air for people who never wanted this too right it isn't fair. Why not use resources free, not harmful at all use the wind and solar power then no one will fall. War, uprisings, restlessness the whole World going mad

What do you see in your daily life? love,  hate, war arguments ongoing, no sense at all what are we fighting for? Hoping a new day brings fresh promise we all want to live and learn we only get one crack at the whip for goodness sake we yearn. Say "hello" don't be shy we are all the same get your head up, enjoy the view don't hang your head in shame. Do someone a good turn make their day you will benefit all the way. When you feel irate count to ten hold your breath think back when. Peace was the norm Brothers were united when each day was magical you felt excited. We only have one World so lets give it a bash think before you speak don't be rash. Unanimous in wealth its a time to cheer when we live in harmony not in fear.

Peace on earth and mercy mild Why can’t I not have my child? Pressurised, made to feel un-pure Morning after tablets may not always cure. Leaving it too late to get advice After eating well the human spice Children so young immature in life To be a partner let alone a wife. Visits to clinics, adults all around Losing your identity can it ever be found? Ruining your life, so pure and true Life full of trauma, feelings of blue. A thirteen year old aged in a day She has no rights or even can say I want my baby, to live its life I was born myself in violent strife. Be protected and wise if things get hot Whether right or wrong or often not Babies are born too frequent these days Children themselves end up ruined this way. Educate yourself in matters of sex Read all the books study the text Speak to your parents be honest too Your life will be better no more fool you.