Poem: Summer Soundtrack
I remember a good summer bright with promise, crushes and sex, my memory nebulous a floating soundtrack to the sun. If only I could remember more.…
Poem: Pluck
I haven't quite decided what they tell me is true pluck away one by one and leave me hanging by my bones my soul scoured clean…
From The Edge Of Nowhere – A New Poetry Collection
From The Edge Of Nowhere (and back again) is a collection of poetry about Wales, England and travelling between the two - something I've done a…