Existence
I still don't understand why the people (some of) who live in boats on the Thames are so jolly before 10, and so angry later.
Poems | Existence | 2023When you're so deeply engrossed in nothing, then something breaks the spell.
Poems | Existence, Beaches | 2023Poor butterfly. It didn't ask for all that shit to sit upon. It seemed happy enough and left as butterflies do.
Lunes | Existence | 2025Mount Fuji is beautiful ... from a distance. Unfortunately the etiquette laden Tomoe-kan rest huts had chucked rivers of trash from their back doors.
Poems | Travel, Existence | 2023This was the first piece I wrote for the Book of Journeys. The stark contrast of my fellow bus travellers clutching their M&S shopping and sneering, albeit with a sympathetic tone, at the woman outside begging being the inspiration for what followed.
Poems | Existence | 2023Another local piece for reading in Crystal Palace, an ode to the crazy hill to climb from Anerley to CP.
Spoken Word | London, Existence