I know the taste of silence, It is here, soft and metallic. You know the taste of disappointment Its bitter sharp sourness. We have tasted life And both turned away To face each other
‘Fix your sheets to your clipboards, boys, and don’t start asking the questions until you can see the whites of their eyes!’ Thus were the famous words of General Gideon ‘Soggy Biscuit’ Rupe
She walked through all the days I set out just for her. She opened all the doors I’d closed, turning the key On each new morning’s world To step out into all
