The rain splashes down, invisible in a dark night. It explodes in thick watery bursts on the pavement, where its … More
Author: Julia Smith
I Am Sprung
Spring is sprung and my senses are sent to the last time I stood in St. James’ Park. I look … More
The Roofers
The Roofers On the corner of St. Peter’s Street Will not be isolating Today Or the next They will crack … More
Something Lost
He took the key from his pocket, moving it quietly in its lock, sneaking in so as not to upset … More
Ready
Social Distancing Self Isolation Isolated Lockdown. I’ve always wanted to Stop! Pause the world, and have Time. I’ve been Wanting … More
On The Subject Of Poo
I do not trust you Those who say they do not look At their own poo Why would you not … More
Sorry
When was it That I gave This influence over me To you? Powers given, for How I acted How I … More
McKenna
She gazed at him from her hiding place. His eyes searching for something he hadn’t thought to look for. As … More
Little Lighthouses
If you are smart enough To see the many futures That lay in store The Good, The Bad, The Very … More
All The Stars He Could Not See
His hands were cold, going numb at the fingertips. He’d forgotten to put his gloves back on. As he fumbled … More