An Orcish orchestra played for their queen As she sat on her throne eating the spleen Of the goblin assassin who tried to take her life. 'Oh, this melodic din…
My three friends and I lie on soft grass atop a hill, Each one of us facing a different way: North, south, east and west. The vanilla moon imbues us…
This prose poem is called 'Halfway Down Our Street'. The start of each sentence starts with a letter from the title to spell out the name of the poem. Home…
My love for music is lost in the nineties from the days of shoegazer and indie rock to Britpop. It's so easy for me to become lost in a haze…
Hi Everybody, I hope you and your loved ones are staying safe and well. The Spring sunshine has been with us the last few days in Southeast England and the…
Hi, I've been inspired to write this poem because of the amazing efforts of people to reach out to others during this crazy time in the world. If you take…
Hi Everybody, I hope you and your families are all keeping well. A couple of days ago, the editor who is doing the developmental edit of my book emailed me…
Like an increasing number of people in the UK, I'm following the Government advice to stay at home during this sadly bleak time for the world. Like a lot of…
Hello I hope you and your families are all well during these troubling times. I've been off air for almost 5 years. I've long been thinking about resuming the website.…