This poem is dedicated to all the men out there who are continuing to fight even when you feel like giving up. You’re all champions. I am… Read more “Men”
Are you going to say something? You’re staring at me Like you’re going to say something make me feel like nothing, with your stupid jokes, jibe comments… Read more “My ethnicity isn’t a virus”
I care because I do, It’s true When you forget, you can’t walk, you can’t talk, your body’s shaking mind’s quaking with fear, year after year, as… Read more “I am a Carer”
I want to go home, Where I’m free, Where I’m still me Where I look in my mind, And find more than empty space, The face… Read more “Where I’m still me”
Why it’s important to grow old, not up
A parody of the reality television show Geordie Shore.
A poem that elucidates the differences between hunting and poaching
“Only the dead have seen the end of war.” Plato The fire crackles as she walks through the sand leaving behind size four footprints a fighter plane… Read more “Size Four Footprints”
Tusks White Stars Hunter’s Dream Tools, keys, food, roots Fight *Author’s Notes* This poem is in the style of a Japanese Lanturne and its short length is… Read more “Ivory”
My first horror-themed piece of writing.