David Agnew
Poems from "Walking into Eternity" by David Agnew
Aunty Penny
I see her face, I hear her voice
She says the words she said before.
I feel their force as I did then,
Their power reaches to my core.
The words seem harsh, but said with love.
Its love which carried them so deep,
Within my heart I know they're true,
They are the words I need to keep.
Strange now, when I remember then,
I hated her so much that day.
The passion that those words aroused,
And yet they would not go away.
Addiction
I hate this fucking illness.
hate it with a passion.
Why must it
be so random
in the way
it picks the lives
which it chooses
to destroy?
But other illness
does that too.
This one's such
a fucking bully,
that's what
I really hate.
Why must it pick
out those
-
vulnerable,
beautiful,
talented,
sensitive,
squash their potential,
waste their lives
and kill them young?
Why can't it kill
the bastards too?
I suppose I know it must.
but every now and then,
what occurs to me
is that its them-
the bastards -
who survive.
Perhaps that is
the reason
that its me
who's still alive!
• "Walking into Eternity" is an A5 (148mm x 210mm) publication
• 56 pages in total
• Soft bound laminated cover
• £8.45