Sentinel
Sentinels guarding a polluted lie Towering machines, like giant sauropods keeping the chimney stacks company The planet reduced to an Continue reading
Sentinels guarding a polluted lie Towering machines, like giant sauropods keeping the chimney stacks company The planet reduced to an Continue reading
We’re all pampered and preened And Hercules the eagle owl looks down his regal beak Imperious, magnificent We would stumble Continue reading
She gave him her heart She had found it amongst the loam A seemingly irrelevant discovery He promised to cherish Continue reading
“One day as the sun draped lazily on the horizon The Bitterness Of Time got restless and rode a leaf Continue reading
I recently arrived home excitedly clutching a new book for my seven-year old son, Samuel. Over the summer holiday he Continue reading
1995, what a summer! The summer of youth The summer of Oasis The summer of GCSE’s The summer of friends Continue reading
Dear Dementia, In France I’m “une homme vieux” “A man who is old” In English I’m an “old man” Please Continue reading
He approaches his push bike But is tentative because whilst the spider is a beauty of nature He doesn’t want Continue reading