Petra Creffield
Petra Creffield Poems
The love I had for you is all now gone
I killed it off with a silver shotgun
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PROCESS
Arrive too afraid to even speak
To strange house on Irish peak
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TODAY
It seems we get so used to things so quickly
A life lived, easily forgotten and left behind
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A year of no regrets? Would surely wanton abandon would ensue?
Intriguing experiment it could be, to play with the role of a free me.
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One is the loneliest number that you will ever know
One hope for redemption from the darkness below
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An evening spent with the children of the children of the holocaust
Different lives
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Chathamina Lush
I wish I didn’t have to work tomorrow
Not have to face the pain or the sorrow
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Petra Creffield Biography
Petra Creffield is a writer, photographer, teacher and film maker. Born in Leeds and educated as photographer, graduating from the University of Brighton in 1997. Currently a lecturer in photography at The University College for The Creative Arts, in Kent. Still a practising and enthusiastic photographer and film-maker, she has also written poetry since her teens and has been regularly performing her poetry for the last two years at various venues in Brighton and Kent. As well as solo performances, she also appears regularly with 'The Writing Sisters Collective' an international group of female performance poets. (myspace.com/writingsisterscollective1) My poetry along with intended images can be found here: www.darkpoetry.com/dp/16144 Photography Portfolio Site http: //web.mac.com/petracreffield Photography and Poetry www.myspace.com/petracreffield)
The Best Poem Of Petra Creffield
Will You?
Plunge yourself deep inside
Into the dark interior of me
The mystery that lies within
You felt it there
Then withdrew
Moistening my stomach with you
We part across an open field
The tree finally divides us
I touch the leaves
As they shield me from view
Now two days on, no words
Have passed between us.
Have I been used?
Abused?
Again?
Or am I the user?
Either way I lose.
Wish it could be different this time
That my push away did not work
So very effectively
And instead you say
‘I want to be with you’
‘This is right and true’
‘Take my hand and I will show you,
What real love can be’
But I don’t think love wants me
To feel its searing heat
Just yet
Likes me out here in the cold
Behind the leaves
Shielded from view
And maybe
Just maybe
It isn’t right with you
Petra Creffield Comments
Member: Paula Robinson Comment: Petra.....you are a mental case in the most fabulous sense! I can't find a single piece of your work that I don't like or can't relate to. I look forward to reading more. Paula x
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Scarlett Treat (1/23/2007 2: 30: 00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply Considering the subject matter, this is very, very funny! Need a good laugh? ? Read ARSE, by Petra Creffield!