If home is where the heart is this one’s freezing cold filled with failing heroes trapped in an icy mould Dreaming of the roles they’d play but stumbling for words for that secret string of actions to make their true selves heard uncertain of the casting, while extras seem absurd […]
Monthly Archives: February 2015
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The weeds had overgrown his eyes again. It happened from time to time. He’d have to sweep them away sooner or later. But the struggle to master seldom used muscles and limbs to the task was more effort than living with a denied sense. That the green tendrils had slowly weaved […]
Just a heads up to mention that I’ve had a few poems published over on The Stare’s Nest – a poetry site with an optimistic bent focused on the run up to the UK elections. Might be familiar stuff to readers of this site but worth a look anyway.
It’s not the unknown minefield that you have to tread with care it’s the same old barren wasteland where the bombs are all laid bare Because the scars of new explosions are a potential yet unseen but the wounds that were inflicted fuel a pain that is still keen And […]
The Author, he approaches jaw all frozen stiff lips a bloody grimace his tongue averse to risk his eyes a dead eyed challenge to the world to be a myth his hands two tired instruments worn down from all the grift His past’s already written the future held in mind […]