Finding a Voice
From The Words in Me Finding a Voice. They say find your voice, these esteemed poets. So I tried. I…
Writer and Artist
From The Words in Me Finding a Voice. They say find your voice, these esteemed poets. So I tried. I…
There’s a fire on the hilltop There’s a fire in my heart And it’s always been there Since the very…
There’s a calendar on the desk in this office. One of those ones that show just one day. You’re supposed to…
Should one worm, stop me eating peaches, for the rest of my life? It all started years ago There is…
On July the twenty-fourth nineteen-ninety-nine, the world will end. If not then, then certainly in the year two-thousand, when the…
The days are different. Each day is different than any other day that has gone before – significantly different. Certain…
Works in Progress The Shop there’s a shop up in Albany Road – a supermarket actually it’s always rammed trolleys…