Philip Logan

As Water Blurs My Vision Philip Logan

A small collection of surviving poems written in my younger years. I carried many of my works for years, the ones in this book are the last of them of the originals of that time that have survived. So in order to save them from disappearing I have decided that I should share them, it's what I enjoyed when I was writing them. Whether I was in the school halls, in the pub when I was 19, it didn't matter to me, I would just jot them down and share them with friends. A poem about an egg falling to the floor can be about the destruction, the mess or it can be about how mundane and yet how beautiful it can look. I explained my view to my teacher when I gave her the poem on that, with a few others when I left high school. And what about english in High School, I got better, not by a lot but enough to be proud at the time. The poems range from love, hurt, people places to magical and whimsical.