A Distant Call

There she sits a troubled wit wondering where to next Lost in a haze, deep in a pit what is … Continue reading A Distant Call

Here and Now

I’m still lost and confused, Fed up of being alone and abused, If my heart is gonna break, Then make … Continue reading Here and Now

Every pint you drink, every short you knock back is one step further from the life you lack Every time … Continue reading Hiding Away (in a Bottom of a Glass)

On Wednesday 13th March 2013, I was meant to be going to Brighton and the Waterstones booksellers for an evening … Continue reading James Herbert, Creed and Me

He sits in the dusty camp of a middle east night wondering if what he’s doing is wrong or right … Continue reading A Soldier’s Nightmare

Woke up this morning wondering what I am? thinking of possibilities, of where I want to be Life is full … Continue reading Possibilities

*I wrote this poem whilst sitting outside St. Albans Abbey between 2003-2006 in a different form. I was never happy … Continue reading Abbey Bells

Ice cold tendrils claw away on this cold winter spring day Digging deep into flesh and bone the shuffling dead … Continue reading Winter Spring

*The following is my homage to a brilliant children’s TV series from when I was a kid and I believe … Continue reading A Womble Changed My Life

He sniffs the air, ah the sweet smell of success This way it comes to him in excess He the … Continue reading Politician’s Playthings