Home
ABOUT US
Recent Posts
- Boris – on balance
- Crisis
- A Key Note
- Her Pens
- Pavement Kids
- A Knitting Pattern
- My Mental Scaffolding
- 135 Ipswich Town FC Anagrams – present & past players – compiled by Harriet Blackbury
- Resolve by Harriet Blackbury
- 74 Northampton Town FC Anagrams – the answers – compiled by Harriet Blackbury
Recent Comments
- on Back And Forth
- on Back And Forth
- on Pitch Perfect
- on Pitch Perfect
- on For The Love Of Music
Categories
- Animals (71)
- Family Life (284)
- Friendship and Trust (127)
- General information (4)
- Hope and Encouragement (168)
- Irony / Inevitability (140)
- Justice / Revenge (30)
- Laughter & Tears (33)
- Life/Living (255)
- Music (313)
- Nature (2)
- Nonsensical Madness (187)
- Obituary / Memorial (59)
- Radio (117)
- Reviews (7)
- Romance (220)
- Sport (140)
- Sunday Poems (15)
- Uncategorized (1)
POEM ARCHIVE
ONLINE SERVICES
BOOKS
Contact Us
Useful Links
January 10, 2014
Must you reach for another bottle?
You always take it that step too far.
It’s an unpleasant sight to observe,
when you stumble away from a Bar.
Must you go on a self destruct journey,
in an attempt to disguise who you are?
Is it so hard to face the true reality,
stone cold sober, without gripping a jar?
Posted in: Hope and Encouragement | | Comments (0)
No Comments »
No comments yet.
RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URL
Leave a comment
You must be logged in to post a comment.