Poems by Ray Smallshaw

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  • Sadness is there when my mind wanders back to what...
    Time can never cure that sadness when I am there...

  • I have been crying, I do not know why,
    Just been thinking of you, with a tear and a sigh...

  • Magic (1)

    The conjurer with his sleight of hand,
    Can turn an apple into sand...

  • I looked up a definition of Magic,
    Anything that is unexplainable that produces an...

  • Masturbation
    Hand induced joy...

  • I don't know what meaninglessness is,
    I only know it would appear if you were not here...

  • Five objects stand on my television stand above my...
    Four pewter tankards and a silver plated teddy...

  • Contortions of an open mind,
    Whiskey sodden memories underlined...

  • He climbed into himself and drew down the...
    He was safe in his own inner self, away, gone...

  • Moon (1)

    One day when the Moon collides with the Earth,
    All hatred in our sad stained hearts will turn to...

  • Like a million tiny mirrors the dew wetting the...
    While the noise of a multitude of newly wakened...

  • I love all kinds of music,
    Classical music in view of the fact that it stirs...