A poem for the future

In the future Few of us remain. Summer never ends, for some Far beneath the sea hides a better world. … More

Out of the Chrysalis

Like the universe, she has been here before, and elsewhere. Traversed ancient space, Circled supernovae, surfed on waves of light … More

Seventh Voice, whose son has autism and who uses her (? sorry if I have it wrong) blog to advocate … More

A Birthday Poem This day you’re turning fifty four, Another year less, to know you more. I am not you. … More

This post is dedicated to my good friend Simon! Who is himself a beautiful thing – but apart from that … More

His nom de plume is Trailer Trash. I get the vibe he’s short of cash. He has one kid or … More

Iamnotshe – who is she not? That girl who sort of lost the plot? The plot that is, that should … More

What is good? Nobody knows. And yet when you’re around it grows. There are all sorts of things you may … More

Feelings are our enemies. They hide on roadsides and in gullies Like Iraqis. They rush out and scalp you Like … More