NaPoWriMo (or poetry)

  • Six weeks

      The school doors at last are shut and locked up The alarm clock is quiet, we won’t get up For…

    : Six weeks
  • 1

    Solitude is not the same as being alone. the former is aspirational the latter just dismal you choose solitude, luxury…

    : 1
  • Motionary

      Time has, as we know, a relative flow. Not rock steady, it eddies.  It’s tributaries tangling, and we stand…

    : Motionary
  • Pass the full fat whatever

    I raided the cupboard tonight I wanted crisps, salt and bite But snacks there were none My shelves are no…

    : Pass the full fat whatever
  • Nocturne

    I stay up late at night: I somehow need to feel the dark. To have a space to bubble into,…

    : Nocturne