When I thought
Of getting older
I really believed
I would be bolder
Be brave and fearless
Trying to find
The next adventure
Not stuck in mind
But age and time
A toll they took
Life goes on
And still I look
For myself…

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
When I thought
Of getting older
I really believed
I would be bolder
Be brave and fearless
Trying to find
The next adventure
Not stuck in mind
But age and time
A toll they took
Life goes on
And still I look
For myself…

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
At this time
It can be hard
Seeing the need
To be on guard
Making you feel
Lost and confused
It’s by design
You’re being abused
While they scrabble
For more control
Reality
It takes its toll
What next they’ll do
I can’t quite tell
But every day
Brings fresh new hell

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
How could we predict
And really know
That we’d be in
Such a shit show
It seems to have gone
From bad to worse
It feels unreal
And quite perverse
Now we’re told
These are the rules
Treating us like
We’re children or fools
There is another agenda at play…

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
There are some people
It’s clear to see
Have been brought up
To think poor me
It’s never fair
Can’t catch a break
But in real life
They’re on the take
Motivated
To steal and lie
As they are shown
It gets you by
Oh what a time to be alive…

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
It’s becoming plain
For all to see
That all we are
Is a commodity
Pawns and players
In a terrible game
What’s now become
Is such a shame
I wanted to think
The future was bright
That people would know
Whats wrong from right
Yet here we are…

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
It’s very strange
Where we are
What has rolled out
It’s gone too far
Manipulated
We all have been
The lies they’ve told
Are just obscene
But here we are
Now in this mess
Surrounded by weird
And untold stress
Fingers crossed
We find a path
And minimise
The aftermath

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
What came before
Is now the past
Something new
Is unfolding fast
Keeping up
As best I can
So many twists
Since it all began
Shutting down
Your liberty
Believe what we say
Not what you see
Think for yourself
While you still can
And question what
May seem like a plan

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
It isn’t just
That we can see
A brewing pot
Of calamity
A foreboding
That seems to loom
Setting the tone
Of impending doom
Destabilise
And then control
Just little at first
And then the whole
To monitor
Decide and say
These are the rules
Now all obey

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason
Six creepy tales of long kept family secrets, dark dreams, broken sanity, ghostly encounters and the old magic of witchcraft.
You can bury your dead, but secrets have a way of coming back…
When you start
To find your weird
You’re not quite sure
If life has steered
You in that way
Or if it just
Was actually
An absolute must…

(c) K Wicks
Rhyme and Reason