Poems

In my life I never loved women - gave too much to men. Did then; still do. But in a way I loved you. Loved that you were womanly and had so much guts...

Down the tunnel in the tube you caught the map that showed the place Along the platform in the mob you spread your feet to take the space On the...

Dainty daisies dotted Dotty daisies Daisies everywhere Spinning dizzy Getting giddy As far as eyes can see Dinky dots scattered on green. Run and...

So what is it you want then, if you’re saying it’s the end? To breathe, to be me, not to have to pretend. Tch. Let’s give it another try don’t let it...

Lean against the lock, wonder about life in the singular. Solitude – the silent stillness of a home, tick of a clock. Tranquil paths trod, past...

Your eyes had not the flinty hue they wore by day but were the gleaming blue of bed instead. I saw but the top of your head, as always your mouth...