Real-life

Generations go
But what remains the same
Unites us:
We are universal
And multi...

Living in a Covid world where no one is about
Where a wimper is heard instead of a shout
...

Everyday I would wake up with dread and fear,
Not a day went by without shedding a tear.
You...

Morning Poem

I love the way she strolled along the morning light
after she woke to the...

I'd rather stand here with my naked truths then to be covered up in foundation, so please disguard my acne...

Long before the invention of computers and WiFi
There were long playing records played on a...

Shudda wudda cudda been a famous bloke
All my dreams though went up in smoke
Fame and...

It started out as something rather small,
Some distant thing we didn’t care to mention,
Till...

The shop on the corner of our terraced street
Was a place where all the neighbours would meet...

It is almost the last month of the year once more
Hard it has certainly been and difficult to...

The horror of oppression is taking place
Seems to be taking over the human race
Done with...

Can you imagine someone still leaves washing out for several days in this late changeable autumn? A real...

Alone with your thoughts
The pencil on paper piercing your ears
Echo, Echo, Echo
Door...

Sitting back here has got me thinking

It’s notorious,
To ipswich hospital,
The Return...

Canvasing the world as we solder metal bandages to wooden wings

We attempt to cover pain by...