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mega2wheellife · 1 day
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a gold & diamond half heart
not two weeks
after she was gone
there in the morning post
a gold & diamond half heart
written in script
I loved you
all of your life
& now will love you
for
the rest of mine
they told me smiling
about this like
I might already know
tho’ I said nothing but wow!
your mother was
a dark one eh?
I’d let all of that go
my thing with her being
so long ago
any feelings
I might’ve had
had faded
to a thin soft glow
no love no hate
no indifference
just
a few memories
of somebody who had
more secrets
than me
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 1 day
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what’re
what’re
you thinking?
she’d ask
& like a fool
I’d give what I had
an honest answer
not understanding
she wanted to be
the core of my thoughts
would rubbish anything
not in line
with the any/all of that
such is
the start of control
from one
who wants all of that
& what comes
follows on
is I started
giving answers
I knew she
wanted or liked
& fool that I was
took me some time
to realise
I was looking
for a door
the way out
of all of that
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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practicing
I broke some hearts
oh I’d write them love poems
from out on the road
next time I’m home or in your town
we’ll get together
be just like old times
& I meant those lines I’d put down
just that somewhere along the way
another place another town
somebody else’d come along
keep me occupied fed watered loved up
I’d forget to go down to see them
& I’d lose another friend
I can say this now
now we’re no longer playing pretend
I am sorry my love for my ways
but I was really only practicing
learning better ways to be
until I found the one
would bring my wandering
to its rightful end
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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For Tim RIP
Tim would tell
of parking his camper
in the forest
miles out in the wilderness
finding the right space
sitting with his doors open
(in all ways)
absorbing the silence
to later
wake in the night
hearing noises
the fall of a leaf
crashing to the ground
sniffing of a badger
working out the what’s new
he’d be frightened at first
then would settle back
into the silence
until the dawn
at peace with the world
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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put the hook in
song on the radio
driving late night on my way home
from seeing you
knowing the numbers
were falling
for the times I’d be doing this
& the song put the hook in deep
made me think
when I was looking with a smile
driving out
to fall in love with you
& if I could pay
to bring those times back
I’d put my hand in
pull out everything I have
but no
these choices
are no longer mine
& as I turned in to my street
to go sleep alone
the song faded out
& I gave my thanks
for the hook in deep
reminding of better times
old photographs
in albums
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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passed this way
looking around
seeing these trees
mountains green
meadows pastures
thinking I’ve passed this way
before
though I can’t remember when
& it must have been some time ago
the roads are wider
trees are taller
everything is the same
but different y’know?
& on that corner
something unseen catches my eye
reminds
of a sadness a gladness
of being here with somebody
before
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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en passant
she wandered by
all bright blonde hair
deepest blue eyes
but those blue eyes
gave everything away
the hurt the pain
the blows delivered unto
in rage in hate
in that twisted love
some call their real thing
& far far worse
let me know
if I wanted to play those
vicious pastimes
I should not apply
even try to say hello  
so I never did
who
was saving who here
we will never
ever know
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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throw
you don’t understand!
was all she could say
& I offered kind as can
try me there are many worlds
I’ve encountered
come to find a home
but her lip was curled
head begun turning away
unless of course you can’t explain?
I saw the fire in her eyes
felt blood rush to her face
you you you’re one of them!
I shrugged my shoulders
one of what?
but the person was gone
leaving only demons
to spew ire hate & spit
something mumbly came out
about not being worth her time
& I understood now
the only thing to do was throw
gasoline on the fire
thank you for being the spokesperson
for love not hate & being kind
I smiled & turned walked away
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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creeps up
takes a while
before you notice
like in hot climates
the aches & pains of winter
are gone again
one day you notice
the smell of the flowers
that the rising tide of car noise
is now
just a buzz in the distance
& you look around
feel the lack of pain
absence of anger
take stock of where you are
this wave of something
as the questions come:
am I comfortable?
or just ok?
maybe today
I can feel happiness
go outside
feel the wind
the sun
begin again
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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like a racehorse
those lean years
I lived with shared shitters
bathroom along the hall
that now I have one of mine own
I have the luxury
to leave the door ajar when
shaving or taking a piss
which the lovelies
who’ve learned to live with me
have gotten used to
I guess
but I forget with guests
this young woman staying over
screaming out shut the door!
sounds like a racehorse in there!
which at first being a bit dim
with women
I take as a compliment
then realise
she don’t like men in the house
even if of course
the house is not theirs
so I close the door
leave a faint fart as parting gift
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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faint whiff
suggestion of sea salt
faint whiff
drying seaweed
below the tide line
but no
this reek
of young love made in the morning
afternoon & maybe the evening too
because
y’know
y’can
y’want to so much
that was the aroma around
the recently married young couple
I interrupted in their train compartment
that long afternoon
travelling the top of Spain
from Santiago de Compostela to Hendaye
gazing out of the window
watching northern Iberia slide by
& in their silence together
I slipped away quiet
found another place to hide
leaving their perfume behind
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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the talking
that & the raised
arched eyebrows
it was the talking
got to me
the hours needed spent
on who was creating
failing divorcing
petty rich bitch quarrels
on use of a line
liberties made of charcoal
when pastels
gouache was better
today
the talking rather than doing
that & the eyebrows
raised arched
to emphasise how clever
we all were
talking
putting pen to line
brush to white
rather than working
raising sweat
for a living
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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what I saw
his paintings
captured
what I saw
held close & dear
detail
light & shade
made the order plain
created clear understanding
though all I could do
being poor
was stand
in a quiet hall
with other gawpers
as the only certainty
lay
that I could not afford
his work
exit through the gift shop
if you please
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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snail wails & shouting c’mon back at the setting sun
I hear you pecking away
that one fingered thing you do
take the course eh?
why not learn to type proper?
& I tell her I write the pace
I think
can get it the thoughts the word down
my fingers’d be idle
slower than this scarred heart
itchy twitchy unused digits
waiting for commands
most of the time
anyway
what are you writing?
she wonders next
oh the usual snail wails
shouting c’mon back
at the setting sun
& oh
was all she could think of
to say
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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It’s true
the people who give the most grief
are those who got my shit for free
a reduced fee
either as students on inclusion schemes
or clients
referred by hospitals/clinics
who paid me half my usual fee
so they got my shit for free
& they seemed to think
I must be useless
to be doing this for nothing…
there’d be no holding to time
commitment to truth
no work done away from sessions
acceptance of self responsibility
until the last session of the six
when they’d ask for more time
as they felt comforted y’know?
& I’d point out their lateness
their absences no notice given
work agreed but not done
& they’d say:
If I wasn’t a fuck up
I wouldn’t be here Y’know?
neil benbow
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mega2wheellife · 2 years
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& that is all
you love them
& that is all
there is to that
& a large part
of the loving
is to watch them
be foolish
make poor decisions
go their own way
down dead ends
wrong side of the tracks
because
this is not your life
besides
you have made many
foolish decisions
of your own
neil benbow
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