Mark Moon

poem by Mark Moon

I remember, it was only yesterday. When I saw middle aged toddlers One a narcissist the other on the devil’s highway. The anger of swaddlers, Wreckless DNA. Anger is red Jealousy is green I am dirt, The rainbow of ... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

Chirp, chirp from the window, The red breasted friends wants a home, Oh, Nevermind, the magpies sent him to the catacomb One with a million, Two pecks at his wing, He’ll be welcome as a vaudevillian Three bloodied well... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

The wind whistles beyond our imagination, through the sky, cosmos, beyond desolation. The clock will always Tick, Call me a sceptic. Oh, how oddly specific, Over 3 billion. Neither you nor me, more than civilian. I lost my... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

In four years time Your daughter to find love would work overtime Your life fallen from its prime You penniless without a dime Your relationships ruined by your crime There you go, destroyed for a lifetime Your will and righteou... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

Motivated by a pernicious superstition, Blood flows thick but money thicker, What is the mission ? Drowned out by the ocean of liquor. Cure the sick, impoverished, us high achievers Cure the mind of those non-believers, Calcut... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

Children, the beacons of hope, Delightful, one positive trope, Honesty, that’s how to cope, Morality, a slippery slope, Redacted, sealed in an envelope, Imparity, wash it away with soap, Optimism, look through the telesco... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

Red, screams and broken bouquets, all bring peace to me. To see disaster makes it worth the while I’ll sit and indulge on what could be. The pain, the tears, truly, the Lily of the Nile. Read more

poem by Mark Moon

Five p.m on the dot, You always there, Even when I was not, When I was, my head elsewhere. Dreams of a Bermuda yacht, An Alpine love affair. Ruler of Camelot. Oh, how condescending, Well, if I had a label, I would not be re... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

Hello, I am new to this world. I don’t know the tricks of the trade, I am a soul, spat and swirled. The opportunities of this star buffeted. Shall I be a merchant, a magician, a politician, I stand in awe of the road. ... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

Ash tells a story, Corruption of Ballymorey, Innocence dead. Read more

poem by Mark Moon

What if I was thrown aside ? What if I was made a stray ? Forced to live on the outside. What if I wasn’t your pretty pet no more ? Am I the reason for your discontent ? What makes me different ? Am I not cute enough ? A... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

What is enough ? Define it, I dare you to try, It’s hard, It’s classified. Defining is hard to define, Indulging, engulfing , enforcing. What is hope ? Please share. Read more

poem by Mark Moon

I don't know what I deserve I don't know much about anything I don't know how in the face of desolation I will swirve. I guess I will hope for something I guess I will take my hands off the wheel I guess I will wait for anyth... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

I thought I knew pain I knew affliction. The feeling laid stain, Waves with conviction, Scars used to retain. Now each infliction, feels like acid rain, drops of restriction, each one adding strain. Fuel my addiction Each ... Read more

poem by Mark Moon

I am his priority, I am more than enough, I bring pain and ambition. All goals and wants shadowed by my superiority, Tears wasted trying to look tough, He can’t lose me. I am part of his condition. Screams and insomni... Read more