Last year I was delighted to have two of my poems accepted to Gutter Magazine…
Poetry
We were tigers,
taking opposite sides
of an enclosure…
Back in March, when lockdown seemed inevitable, but hadn’t officially begun, I got thinking about poetry…
I’m sharing this rather late, but I’m over the moon to have two poems in the fourth issue of the wonderful Porridge Magazine…
Last week I did a set of poems for Winchesterfest…
Recently I entered Hobbs House Bakery’s poetry competition – the top prize involved getting your poem printed on 200 loaves of bread…
I haven’t yet decided whether to write a poem a day for National Poetry Writing Month…
There is a balcony that runs above the exhibit.
Someone must have been leaning over it […]
He spends too long in the shower,
thinking of him. […]
The ice looks like carved bone
And the sleds, school dinner trays
And the bodies, fragile […]
