Lying here, in my bed,
Cold as cold can be.
Lying here, stone cold dead,
Please remember me.
Day 9 prompts – cold – concrete (ie shape) poem – anaphora (repetition at the start of a line). The artwork is my own… words are more my thing!
Welcome to this universe, l o v e
Words at rest, words at play
s i n c e 1999
Love is love and everything else is something else
FLASHES of inspiration. SHORT deliberations. STORIES for all.
Stories with a twist set in an alternative Newbury where characters are often bonkers, vindictive or skewed
a writers journey into the unknown
'Every contact leaves a trace'
gold filled scars & the beauty of imperfection
Writer - Poet - Human
Clever and funny tagline goes here.
Author, Poet and lover of life
An original spoken-word performance
Welcome to my world.
It's OK, you're allowed to be funny