The Boss

She stretches at the end of my bed no sound, she wants no fuss the one-eyed blink that says ‘I need more sleep Just go away’ and all is still again and I write in the silence of a Sunday afternoon as hours pass she does not move just sleeps until her internal dinner gong … Continue reading The Boss

The Sea

From the gentle lapping waves on a quiet beach to the raging tempest crashing on to land I crave the power of the sea Tidal changes reflecting the provenance of the moon energies ebbing and flowing in lunar cycle I crave the power of the sea Ripples and mighty waves changing the shape of stone … Continue reading The Sea


My pulse is racing my fingers tracing the curve of her spine enticing me with words to go a bit further discover her story beneath the sheets to find the history she’s shrouded in mystery as she enchants me to read between the lines of her intimacy and so I turn the page of a … Continue reading Seduction

A Sock

Just a sock lying there on the shattered ground calling out to humanity questioning the declaration that all is fair in love and war where is fairness in a life just started snatched by the bombs of belief that one cause has more value than another a child’s sock tattered and stained lying where the … Continue reading A Sock


The day started with the joy of living in the golden rays of the summer sun the future a vibrant vista of brilliant brightness and then we saw it the lifeless corpse on the roadside another victim of the fast-moving world another death unnoticed by a speeding car destiny wiped out in a moment and … Continue reading Evaluation

Turn Of The Head

With a turn of the head a bereavement as emotions erupt into intense sorrow alone in an instant unlike this poem grief is not brief when nothing can console the tears © JG Farmer 2017 Form: Free Verse


Recalling the nights of leather caressing leather I held you between my thighs as I straddle your curves controlling your throbbing power while my feet barely touched the ground as we moved together pulling you back and keeping it slow then letting you growl and speed through the darkness then pulling you back to slow … Continue reading Leather

After Armageddon

Where footsteps once roamed beside stark reminders of civilization amongst the wild woodland the cold clarity of time passing flows through the autumn kissed trees only nature remains to recall the past reflected in dark polluted pools echoes rejected in the ripples of a raindrop yet nature remembers all the same in the golden glow … Continue reading After Armageddon


Thoughts lost in frothy coffee cup While hoping to be homeward bound Spiraling emotions catch up Thoughts lost in frothy coffee cup So fast there is no keeping up Memories echo without sound Thoughts lost in frothy coffee cup While hoping to be homeward bound Where body and soul can rest up Thoughts lost in … Continue reading Cappuccino