Although the nights are drawing in and mornings remaining dark longer, my “Poetry World” that supports the charity Help for Heroes, continues to shine brightly with more publicity and success.
On 4th October I had another terrific interview on Seahaven Radio with the wonderful Len Fisher, where we again covered many subjects, laughed and had a varied selection of my poems too. The chat rolled out really well in almost the old joke style of “I say, I say, I say”. I’m very pleased to already be invited back again in the future as well..
Following the radio theme, this coming Saturday 14th October I’m back on Hailsham FM with the superb Simon Herbert, and I think this will be about my nine or tenth time, so the chat, music and poems will flow nicely.
First poem then, and from Blog title of darkness to shining, come my poem “Darkness”
Darkness
Some people don’t like the dark
Others it just makes scared,
But there can be a comfort too
If all your soul you’ve bared.
Turning out the night time bulb
As if the power has all blown,
Can put you in a covering veil
Like in some protected zone.
Tired eyes will have their rest
And an aching body its ease,
So you can be lost in yourself
Where no one has the keys.
Many people cannot cope with this
It releases all their fears,
Some with recent broken hearts
Will collapse in flooding tears.
For any aching of the soul
Will damage the weak and brittle,
Leaving them all knocked about
Just as if they were a skittle.
But I can be at one with dark
So long as I have a beam,
To turn on if I feel the need
For I like my dark fed dream.
This takes away the daytime trials
Which can leave us all aggrieved,
Thus slipping into my warm dark
My soul will feel relieved.
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That poem is from way back in my 2nd book, “More Poetic Views of Life”, and very apt for this Blog title. Another poem from further back is the next one , which is on the back of my 3rd book,
Forward Gear
The years on you keep rolling by
Whatever your health, or state of mind,
And there is nothing you can change
So best leave time past behind.
Though some lessons can be learned
From previous mistakes made,
For however much they affect you
At your own feet they were laid.
So move forward with new joy
And all the regrets you must ban,
Whilst not sad for what you can’t do
Just give thanks for what you can!
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Another message there in short sharp manner, so maybe best to take onboard if you can’t see the signs, but it is now ….
JOKE TIME =
I only worked in a pizza shop as I kneaded the dough.
Dad, are we pyromaniacs? Yes we arson!
Dark is spelt with a “K” and not “C” as can see in the dark.
Prison is just one word for some, but a whole sentence for others.
On another shining note my four recorded Podcast on themes Romance, Humour, Reflection and Tragedy are doing really well and being downloaded, but more next Blog. They can be seen on link = https://www.lauriewilkinson.com/podcasts/
Yes you can get to hear those podcasts on that link easily and with no fear of being seen as a mega fan or stalker.
By way of a contradiction my next poem is the lead one called “Reflections” on my very latest and 13th book, also called Reflections, that is all about looking back over time. Simple a? Please enjoy…
Reflections
You may not get true reflections
Unless they are sent back to you,
By astute and impartial eyes
That watch the things you do.
Or maybe it’s about your reactions
To experiences of the world you had,
Which always provoke responses
Should they be good or bad.
So indulge comments from neutrals
On your behaviours in the world,
Because you will get genuine views
When their reflections are unfurled.
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That latest book, only published quite recently, is doing very well and gives you great clues from me for the gift of hindsight, so well worth a purchase and also allows me to donate to Help for Heroes,
Last, but by no means least news item, is about a poem I have written for “Eastbourne Food Partnership” which is overseen by “Fenella” who I met at a stalls event (where she kindly sheltered me from the rain for a while) and the end result from our conversation is my poem below featuring in their next magazine issue,
Fine Food?
When its the season to get the harvest in
You must collect all the crops and thyme,
So I thought I would celebrate this now
By writing about food in a rhyme.
For diet means different things to folks
And that fact you can quite often tell,
Because mostly it is apparent to see
Who eats badly, or picks food well.
So best to avail ourselves of advice
Freely given on what we should eat,
As it can really have affects on health
If choosing between stodge and treat.
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Whilst mentioning magazines and newspapers I should mention my regular poem column is still going well after two years now in the excellent free newspaper “Hailsham News” which publishes monthly. I even actually get recognised from it too, which is even better as further promotes Help for Heroes I donate to as I seek to promote others and not just my personal gain or fame.
Meanwhile I am nearly at the end and don’t want anyone sitting in their car for too long, although that is probably safer than actually driving, but fear not for my regular romance theme poem is coming to close, but NOT before I thank everyone for your great support and compliments, welcome Kieron and Mia onboard, and in fact any new readers.
Duvet
Snuggling under a duvet is a life joy
Or it can actually be bed covers too,
But however you want to use your bed
The feeling is wonderful for me and you,
Because some see it as just relaxing
Others it’s purely for a good night sleep,
Though for some its a mixture of both
If they conjure up pleasures deep.
For like so many things in our lives
They’re often improved or made better,
By sharing them with another person
Who may comfort or loosen the fetter,
That possible restricts or contains you
From those feelings in life you desire.
So may be achieved under the duvet,
When many nice ideas might aspire,
Thus our duvet or bedclothes covering
Can protect us from a deepest dread,
That from our childhood we have learnt
We can do by just covering our head,
And pretending we’re in a defensive shell
That nothing can breach or penetrate,
As we cower safely in our sanctuary
Giving succour whatever our state.
But of course the main attraction for many
Is to share this intimate nest with another,
And without doubt the real joy of sharing
Comes to fruition with a special lover,
Who arouses and caresses your passions
That come with body to body connection,
Which has delighted both men and women,
From back in history with no correction.
Thus enjoy the duvet refuge how you will
And indulge whatever reactions it breeds,
For we are all so very different at times
So enjoy and satisfy personal needs.
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That is all then folks, so thanks again as The Journey Continues SHININGLY
Love, light and love,
Laurie xx
All thirteen of my books :–
Poetic Views of Life
More Poetic Views of Life
Reviews of Life in Verse
Life Scene in Verse
Life Presented In Verse,
Poet Reveals All (in your world).
Poet Reflects Your World
Poetic Seeds to Fruition
Our World in Verse
Laurie’s Bundle of Poetic Humour
Tea for Two; Poetic Antics of Ted & Beth (£6.99)
Illuminating Verse: Rousing Poetry
Reflections
These all ensure my donation to the excellent charity I support, promote and donate to, that being Help for Heroes.
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I just read Forward Gear from your blog post.
It made me wonder why I have wasted so much energy, allowing my demons from the past to accuse me of all the stupid, hurtful, idiotic, and regretful things I said and did throughout my life.
So, thank you Laurie for helping me to remind myself that what is past is past.
I can’t change the past, but I can chart a better course for my future.
And, if God has forgiven me, then perhaps I can forgive myself.
Laurie, you are a very talented poet.
Your work inspires readers everywhere.
Keep on writing.
Thanks Mike, that is an amazing & humbling compliment, and thanks for your kind words at the end too!
I always write from the heart on all aspects of our lives as I see them occur, and if they do comfort & inspire people then I’m doubly happy.
Thanks again, and yes I will certainly continue writing my poems man.