Wednesday, May 16, 2007

[Poem] Sanctuary

I like it in here,
When the curtains are drawn,
Can’t see the darkness outside,
It’s cosy and warm

There’s only one door,
And only one lock,
I swallow the key,
Ignore every knock

The bed is inviting,
I’ve made it my own,
I don’t need to fill it,
Don’t care I’m alone

Within my four walls,
There’s quiet not noise,
My heart relishes peace,
Kept safe from the boys


At 10 March 2009 at 17:21 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

I don't usually like poetry but yours touches me. Thank you

At 10 March 2009 at 22:02 , Blogger Pooky said...

And thank you!

At 11 March 2009 at 11:25 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

You're welcome! Have you stopped writing or just not had time to update your stuff?

At 11 March 2009 at 11:54 , Blogger Pooky said...

A bit of both really. I've been writing in my head, but not been able to get as far as typing it out for some time now.

I've found myself writing commentaries and appendices to my early work, which I'm finding almost more cathartic than the poetry itself.

At 11 March 2009 at 12:52 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well i certainly look forward to reading your new poems if you get the time to put them on here.

At 11 March 2009 at 13:03 , Blogger Pooky said...

Thank you, that's very kind of you to say.

May I ask how you found me?

At 11 March 2009 at 13:30 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

As much as i hate to say it, i found you by accident, i was searching for something completely different and a poem title caught my eye.


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