Along with reams of short stories, and longer attempts at fiction, I’ve written countless poems over the decades. The bulk were written in my teens and twenties and I literally have folders full of handwritten and typewritten compositions.
I’d been threatening to put a selection into print since the mid-90’s. I remember discussing it with an old girlfriend in ’95 but a number of things always seemed to stop me. Part of that was not really being sure if I wanted to share them with the world, part was never having the time to go through what was amounting to thousands of bits of paper – ranging from typed and formatted finished compositions to hand written stanzas on the back of paper bags, or anything I had at hand when inspiration hit.
A few years ago I finally got round to sorting out a collection and published them under the title “Wild Card Symphonies”. Consisting of three smaller volumes of my work, “Wild Card Symphonies”, “Cry To Me”, and “This Graveyard Heart”, the book totaled just over 120 poems. You can buy a copy (plug plug) through Lulu on one of the links at the bottom of the page if you like what you read and want to have more.

Time Enough For That
Didn’t say life would be easy
Never said that life would be fun
Little girl stop trying to please me
Just try to act like yourself
You might find that you like it
For a change.
Stop trying to be older than you are
You’ll get there soon enough
And then you’ll wish that
You were younger
And know you’ll never be.
Don’t waste yourself with make-up
And one-night stands that hold no meaning
There’s time enough for that when you come of age
You don’t want to learn life this way
It’ll just give you a jaded point of view
The sight of another room
With another advantage being taken
Because you think it’s what you should do,
Because you want to please them
Like all of your friends say they do.
Don’t try to grow up too fast
Just take your time and you’ll enjoy it more
You don’t have to give yourself
To be loved or to grow up
It’ll make no difference
To those who are taking,
And then are going home.
Never said life would be easy
Didn’t say that life would be fun
Little girl you don’t have to please me
Just try to act like yourself
And not what your friends think they want to be
There’ll be time enough for that.
(TIME ENOUGH FOR THAT; By A R J Abranson; 05-09-95/14:48)
My poetry anthology, Wild Card Symphonies, is available to buy now on Lulu in both Softcover and Dust Jacket Hardcover.
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