1200pm

Its 12.00pm.. all is well I'm about to sleep. I am working tomorrow but at least it is Friday and the week end is coming.
There has been a lot of water under the bridge since my last post. May be one I will be a regular back here.

Sleep.

Sleep is coming to claim me,
to take me
the the depth of dreams.
My unconscious freed
though seldom remembered.

Ty 13.12.09

mobile phone

not that you would be really interested but i have nokia e71 mobile phone and this my first post from the phone to my blogg, another good use of technology. May this will encourage to to post more. Life is good and full there is never really any dull moments. Ok what about an instant poem i hear you say. Well here goes.

Mobile by tim young

I stare at a screen
It displays my life
My contacts
The people i know
Yet for all its technology
It does not know the real me.
Iam not sure i know the real me
my feeling are governed
By the side of the bed i get out of.
Some times samll things upset me
Some times nothing does.
But what i do know is there is someone
who knows me, understands me
Accepts me for who i,am
For what iam
My feeling for this person will never alter
Dispite which side of the bed i get out of.
All i know is if i wake up next to her
I know my day will be ok.


Love is good, and its good to be in love. May i ask you a question? If you have a special someone in your life, do you tell them regularly how much you love and appreciate them, if not why not...

Till next time

TIM

Good Enough

Hello Bloggers

I big hello to you all. Firstly I have not up dated my blog in a while I make no apologies but I have not had the time. The murder mystery play is almost ready to be performed, in fact it's on Sat 25th April at 7.00pm. I'm really looking forward to it, a lot of people have put in a lot of hard work,We hope it will be good enough. This will be the third one we have done, the last one had an audience of around 100 people. On my last post I said that later in the year I was hoping to do a play called the siege, well i do not think it will be this year, so may be next year.

Good Enough

Have you ever wondered
if you are good enough.
Good enough for this
good enough for that
good enough for me
good enough for you.
Society seams to say
we have to perform
to stay ahead of the game.
Government would have us fear
fear the crowd
fear each other
fear the climate
fear the future
fear ourselves.
We are always trying to please someone
at the expense of just living,
living for now
living for tomorrow
living for the future.
Lets learn to love ourselves
be happy with ourselves
lets say we are good enough
for each other
good enough for ourselves
Lets smile at the world
say I do not fear you.
I'am Happy with who I'am

Once More

The Seige..

I wrote a play a few years back. I'am typing it up over the next few days and later this year I hope to put it on. I will let you all know the date so you can put it in your diary.
I have written 3 murder Mystery's the third is on 25April, so you are most welcome to come tickets a £1.00 and there will be food, what more could you want.

The Play by tim Young

Its is said that all the worlds a stage
and its people are the actors
We are in a play
Saying our lines
with conviction
with passion
adlibing it all
there is no script
its all off the cuff
life
the greatest show on earth

Just before Work

HI, Its 7.51am 9 mins before setting out for work on my bicycle. Just got it back mended with a new back wheel, however there is still a fault with it, I think it needs a new crank, and just the crank that rides it. hahaha
have not got much time to write today so I will leave it at that.


Just before work....


Sleep out eyes
yawn
breakfast
breakfast TV
pack back
get bike.
coat on
gloves
hat
cold air
pedaling
avoiding cars
alert
fast as possible
arrive
lock bike
lift 3 rd floor
computer on
WORK.

ty 01.12.08

my art work

Hope you like these.

Bananas
Billy
Bond

instant poetry

Just a reminder about instant poetry, it when I think up a subject on the spot and just write a poem with thinking too much pretty much straight of the top of my head.

Head there is a good subject.

Head by Tim Young

What goes on
inside
deep down inside
what dark thoughts
inside my head.
Some time these thoughts
push their way
through
up
past my filters
of what I should say or not say
Their utterance
from my mouth
to the ears
of the lstener
may cause laughter
embarrassment
shock
or may be
all these.
but that's life
unpredictable
unstable
lovable.
Human life.

Back again

Hi All, I'm back again, I really should get back back to this its been a long time. One thing I have learnt through this is that you have to make posts to get comments, since I have been away I have had I think only one comment two on maybe three. I have just received a comment so thought I'm have to do another entry. I have not been writing much poetry recently. I have been doing a little art work. A local gallery has taken one of my pieces and will be selling it as a limited edition print. My daughter also makes felted jewelery she has sold some to the same gallery and is busy making some more.

A statement... by Tim Young

Do I have to make a statement
leave my mark on the world
a legacy.
Do I have to invent
a device so cunning
so cleaver.
Do I have to say
words of wisdom
so cunning.

No

I need to be myself
may be i will make a statement
leave an invention
or words of wisdom
for future generations.
That may have but only as a result
of being me.

TY 10.11.08