Something New
There seems to be nothing there, but there are the uncountable billions of past experiences in this or other lives.…
Tag: poetry
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…
Christmas coming fast
Saturday-Bloody-Morning Christmas coming fast Should have been here Tuesday Wednesday, Thursday night perhaps The world has got a problem Only…
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There’s always Hope
This is something I wrote nearly 24 years ago after attending an event at the Hay-On-Wye Festival Of Literature. Saturday…
It goes like this
it goes like this whooooosh Sometimes it goes like this piiiiiing or pinnnnng you understand me don’t you? there are…