Brian Bilston

Unofficial poet laureate of X. Wordsmith, pun enthusiast, and tea drinker. Not the other Brian Bilston, but I try. #PoetrylsLife

[Brian Bilston @BrianBilston]

In the park,
the tall trees are waving
in the afternoon breeze.
I wave back
only to realize they are waving
at the person behind me.

[Brian Bilston @BrianBilston]

My sock’s gone rogue, the dryer’s fault,
One foot’s now free, the other’s caught. #Poetry

[Brian Bilston @BrianBilston]

I chased success, it ran ahead,
I chased love, it fled instead.
I paused to breathe, and in the still—
The things I chased stood calm and still.

[Brian Bilston @BrianBilston]

Roses are red, violets are blue, my tweets are short, but my puns brew true.
#PoetrylsLife