Category: Poetry

  • Death on Marylebone Road I saw a biker under a truck, From the top deck of the bus, The passers-by stood and stared At his…

  • The Starling Gang   There’s a gang outside my window Hard men one and all Hair brilliantined like 50’s spivs And challenging with their calls…

  • Words in lines across the page, their stories for to tell Adventures from a long gone age, entrance us with their spell Detail of a…