Dying on a Lonely Field
It took him clean in the chest this bullet through blood and vest Knocking him back onto the mud as … Continue reading Dying on a Lonely Field
It took him clean in the chest this bullet through blood and vest Knocking him back onto the mud as … Continue reading Dying on a Lonely Field
Raven cawing, tapping stone whilst underneath claw bloodied bones Scratching, clawing to get out only the raven hears the shouts … Continue reading Raven’s Grave
*My homage to the Rolling Stones Sympathy for the Devil and the Blues legend that is Robert Johnson, a musical … Continue reading Meet Me Down The Crossroads
March Hare, March Hare bouncing around Where is it that you abound? March Hare, March Hare your madness drips through … Continue reading March Hare
I thought I’d try my hand at a fairytale in poem form inspired by a nightmare I had in part … Continue reading The Dollmaker
He hears them all around Silent voices without sound Playing tricks with his mind The corporeal he cannot find They … Continue reading Silent Voices