Category: Poems
Poem – Twin Towers
Here is a poem written after the event Twin Towers I was wounded first – the blow caught me in…
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Morning
Just found this in an old word doc from February 2000 Morning
What are the secrets?
What are the secrets you’ve discovered today? Did you find out where the wizards play? Are they as wise as…
This just happened
A big black fly fell dead from the sky. It hit me in the eye. This isn’t a lie. *****…
wednesday, march 4, 1998
radical writers gather at the dylan thomas centre on wednesday night in early march during st david’s week also known…
Time Revisited
(i) As the planets roll I am caught in a bubble on the sub-atomic motorway Trundling at the speed of…
The Importance of being Earnest – in your art
They say that art is sweat and tears You have to work at it for years You have to burn…