Random Thoughts


I scan the sky and wonder if

The stories can be true,

That aliens are coming here,

Encountered by a few.


My mind begins to ponder stuff,

Like vampires, ghouls and ghosts;

Do people really see those things,

Or are they idle boasts?


I think about the kiss we shared;

The way she held my hand.

I’m scared of getting hurt again,

But will she understand?


© Jack Horne, Plymouth - United Kingdom



Jack Horne is my dear friend and part of the editorial team of Whispers as the Activity Features editor, together with Karen O'Leary and me.  He enjoys reading and writing poetry.