Mcdawn• Show poetry

Only got into writing poetry after I wrote a poem for my babe called 'The feeling of being on clouds above'. Im an easy going laid back chillin sort of person. I mostly like writing funny stuff, but there is a dark side to me which I find easy to put to paper. Anyway, Im not going to bore you with anymore of this...just enjoy! Here's is my fav poem, it's by W.H. Auden:

Funeral Blues

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crêpe bows round the white necks of the public
  doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.


He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.


The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.