BeHouse Poetry Reading Group

ME

O Father,Your blood which flows on wallsOn roofs,Minarets,Domes,In forests,In seas,Flows on the seven heavensAnd the…

You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may tread me in…

They came from the furthest extremes of life, this is amazing, to think that they…

Love looked at the time and laughed,Because he knew he didn’t need to.It pretended to…

Nobody heard him, the dead man, But still he lay moaning:I was much further out than…

Happy the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound,Content to breathe his native…

They fuck you up, your mum and dad. They may not mean to, but they…

The monsters were neverunder my bed.Because the monsterswere inside my head. I fear no monsters,for…

He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and…

Ognuno sta solo sul cuor della terratrafitto da un raggio di sole:ed è subito sera.…