Visitors

The parakeets of London Are not particular about the weather They sit out On a snow sparkled scene Kissing the … More

A February Haiku Diary

Monday 1st It is your birthday I should not remember that But I always do Tuesday 2nd Groundhog Day, … More

4am

4am Must be time to get up And hate myself, for a while It’s been at least a day Since … More

Facebook Rage

Your pandering Platitudinous Points Bother me Immensely Vacuous Plagiarised Products Of Facebook pages Such nonsense Not poetry Sentimentality Masquerading As … More

Thud

Thud Is how a life ends With a screech of brakes Just outside of Bristol Lies are whipped up … More

In The Darkness

She believed it was only a twig, caught on the bell of her bike, which made a ring that ran … More

The Last Time

I suppose I should be grateful That this hurt Less Than the last time That you didn’t mean as much … More

Zip (A Time Trip)

Whenever I draw A zip, Up On a mac The noise Pulls loose A thread Of a memory And I … More

The Station Inn

The cold clung; it infested his fingers and found its way into the heart of him. He pushed his spare … More

Another Christmas

It’s not like it was You think As you reach into the past And pluck out pieces Of Christmases gone … More