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Light // Dark and all the people in-between
A collection of poems by Steven Thomas
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Poem: Passing Ships
Poem: Passing Ships
She steps off the train onto the warm platform in the seaside station
Steven Thomas
Aug 3, 2018
Poem: (Father John) Misty Eyed
Poem: (Father John) Misty Eyed
This has become some kind of joke loving you is like punching smoke
Steven Thomas
Mar 22, 2018
Poem: Painfully Hip
Poem: Painfully Hip
This place is painfully hip and the service is shit
Steven Thomas
Mar 21, 2018
Poem: The BIG I-AM
Poem: The BIG I-AM
I’m the tears that run down your cheeks tasting bitter sweet
Steven Thomas
Mar 21, 2018
Poem: The fall and rise of Grace
Poem: The fall and rise of Grace
The story of the fall and rise of Grace
Steven Thomas
Mar 21, 2018
Poem: Black Friday Agreement
Poem: Black Friday Agreement
This is the day when our hungry ghosts come out to play bloated consumption on grand display
Steven Thomas
Nov 22, 2017
Poem: In our grasp
Poem: In our grasp
Let us raise this day together and seek out our kingdoms and queendoms
Steven Thomas
Nov 17, 2017
Poem: Keith Moon on Drums
Poem: Keith Moon on Drums
You should’ve seen Keith Moon on drums, Son
Steven Thomas
Jul 22, 2017
Poem: Stoic 101
Poem: Stoic 101
Originally published over on my own site curvefinder.com where I write and share actionable insights about creative endeavor, leadership…
Steven Thomas
Jul 22, 2017
Poem: Witchy Wummin
Poem: Witchy Wummin
Steven Thomas
May 20, 2017
Poem: Craft
Poem: Craft
One day I’ll find the words and they will be perfect
Steven Thomas
Apr 25, 2017
Poem: The Leap
Poem: The Leap
David sang of Blackstars and the guy he sent to Mars brave souls who stepped forward feeling their most awkward taming the Lizard Brain…
Steven Thomas
Apr 24, 2017
Poem: My Darkest Teacher
Poem: My Darkest Teacher
At times, inescapable.
Steven Thomas
Apr 23, 2017
Poem: Alter ego
Poem: Alter ego
I didn’t like myself that day
Steven Thomas
Apr 23, 2017
Poem: Part-time Liberal
Poem: Part-time Liberal
He spoke of the people and their plight
Steven Thomas
Apr 23, 2017
Poem: Sun’s oot taps aff
Poem: Sun’s oot taps aff
who is this impostor on our dour Scottish sky turning grown men into lobsters before our scrunched up eyes
Steven Thomas
Apr 23, 2017
Poem: Maybe
Poem: Maybe
Maybe I’ll walk like I’m ten feet tall see over crowds scale the highest of walls
Steven Thomas
Apr 23, 2017
Poem: Provider
Poem: Provider
Again and again, he’d ascend from the dark.
Steven Thomas
Apr 23, 2017
Poem: Georgie-boy
Poem: Georgie-boy
A big man. All bristles and bear hugs.
Steven Thomas
Apr 23, 2017
Poem: Woodwork
Poem: Woodwork
I’m on the plane. Ready fur home.
Steven Thomas
Apr 23, 2017
Poem: Donald Trumps Hair
Poem: Donald Trumps Hair
A little fun, at the expense of the new Leader of the Free World’s barnet*
Steven Thomas
Jan 18, 2017
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