Forgotten something What was it? My low self-esteem Dropped At the door To my hotel room I am Naked now … More

Cool spring breezes Arrive in mid March And Finlake calls For Easter holidays In a tightly packed Tardis caravan Cold, … More

I’ve heard That when buffaloes fight It is only the frogs That suffer And so they say A frog in … More

There is nothing I hate more Than a slick White emulsion Spread thickly Across the sky Sealing up The light … More

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

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

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

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

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

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