Nearside's Poetry

Acrostic

By nearside on Thu, 11 Nov 2004

An experiment - An acrostic poem 'spells out' words with the first letter of each line.

By nearside on Sat, 01 Jan 2005

A song I wrote for a girl with whom I shared a late night walk in Portush, Northern Ireland.

By nearside on Thu, 11 Nov 2004

Watching from the safety of the bar

By nearside on Wed, 10 Nov 2004

Here's where it stops. For a little while To catch a nicotine breath To exchange a smile And to wet ones lips On chipped mugs Hiss spit of coffee...

By nearside on Wed, 16 Apr 2008

A poem about memories, and how they can tumble out at you sometimes.