Reality begins single whilst dwelling on one another and rejecting to live solo A few told me someone true unique and original (an...

Take me away from here to a place where dusty roads touch the horizon sun sets in the late afternoon throwing stones shooting stars how...

Reading Gil Scott-Heron poems eating leftover pasta in bed red wine in a teacup 5 AM and I’m still up the late hours is where the magic...

Can you hear the wood golden strings singing within same story different guitar you touch it like magic fingers made for this bringing us...

Saturdays like Saturdays should be clouds of rain linger turn the garden into mist where the ocean used to be is a long queue of fog, one...

His first Impressions of The world people Grandparents Uncles Aunts Everyone Exposed old impacts Of love Now he can research Other forms...

To remind you I do write commissioned poems if that’s something you’d like to gift yourself or someone else under the tree stars ceiling...

Have you ever had someone write you a poem in public? In the middle of the street or at a festival? I have and I absolutely loved it....

To all you gorgeous folk in lockdown and/or out in the open: if your itch for poetry has become too strong to handle, your yearning to...

Morning light streaming in to our caravan’s delight cup of coffee warming hands feet wet on the grass we drink in the day get drunk on...

Yippiieeee! POISON IVY, our book of poems and illustrations, is rrrready to roll, baby! Time to celebrate, somersault, handstand and...

It’s been a while oh yes indeed! Making my way from festival to festival, camping on beaches, visiting friends, road tripping soaking up...

Early morning baking bread stay in bed a bit longer get more rest I’ll start the day for you infuse your sleep with scents of coffee and...

Why is it that men think they can say whatever they want to us women and get away with it? whore slut fucking bitch they name each...

I would like For you to Hold onto this Until I return He said as he softly Pushed his heart Into mine I’ll take care of yours Until the...

Life’s been soft sharpness rolling with the hours they run fast sometimes making it hard to catch up and sometimes they move slow like...

Feels good to be home home, where the heart overflows into bowls of steaming pho soothe your soul take off your clothes slip on a fluffy...

All I want you to do is lay your body next to mine rest your travelled heart and head between my legs I won’t tell you to stop or go...

Ain’t life sweet The sun coming up easy No where to be I call the world my home No key needed The door is always open Easy Pea caught my...

Last night I saw Helado Negro performing his sweet tunes pouring them like warm oil in my ears I closed my eyes without thinking I was...