A PLACE FOR SIDEWAYS TRAINS OF THOUGHT
(Listen to the poem here) The day comes every day. It brightly knocks upon your door Sometimes you answer and sometimes you don’t. Sometimes you leave a message to say that you’re not in for life right now. The night comes every night. It sits upon the ground and everywhere it plays its silent... Continue Reading →
(Listen to poem here) When looking back, I found my days lay tangled in untidy heaps, like unassorted clothes, just washed but with the colours run. As when there's one thing which turns everything to pinks or blues my wednesdays, thurs and fries looked just the same as all my tues— a slush in retrospect,... Continue Reading →