Poems
Blackberrying
On March 20, 2017 | 0 Comments |

This poem was written in Loxton, Somerset, during that seemingly endless summer of 1976. It ...

What’s Up Doc?
On March 6, 2017 | 0 Comments |

A strange one, this. Even though it was written way back in the 70s, the ...

Mrs Cromarty, Falling Slowly Through the Gale of Time
On February 6, 2017 | 0 Comments |

“Cromarty, falling slowly”. The sound of the shipping forecast and the origin of this poem. ...

Why Single People Shouldn’t Go To Weddings
On January 23, 2017 | 0 Comments |

This poem was written the day after attending the wedding of the daughter of a ...

One Man’s Meat
On January 9, 2017 | 0 Comments |

I have absolutely no idea where the idea for this came from but I think ...

End of the Line
On December 26, 2016 | 0 Comments |

This poem was written a while ago, when I was not in a relationship and ...

Fly, Fly the Tears of the World
On December 19, 2016 | 0 Comments |

I first wrote this back in the 70s, when our primary concern was the effects ...

We, The Underside
On December 12, 2016 | 0 Comments |

We, the underside Never play at home Our terraces are wastelands Sirens, pitch perfect Signal ...

blog5nothingtowear Nothing to Wear
On December 12, 2016 | 0 Comments |

I haven’t got a thing to wear To the hunt ball in June and Drinks ...

In Pursuit
On August 28, 2015 | 0 Comments |

Sometimes you get so close you can almost feel the buzz Your fingers begin to ...