Poems

Be

Be like beach sand before it leaves the beach. Be like coffee grounds before they end your cup. Be like an embrace before it starts to bind.

Poems | Relationships, Existence | 2025

Red

Just a sketch from the Circle Line one night.

Poems | Travel | 2025

Seagull?

Seagulls used to mean the ocean.

Poems | London | 2025

River Sketch (I)

Humans leave their marks.

Poems | Existence | 2025

Arrival

I don't remember the brothers' names, but I do remember their eagerness for me to try their national drink. I thought I would die for a moment, just before being reborn.

Poems | Drinking, Living | 2023

Bioluminescence

Off a beach in Boracay by moonlight is magical.

Poems | Existence, Travel | 2023

Boatman

The first trip I took as an independent adult, I was still very British.

Poems | Travel | 2023

Deal

I'm done telling myself it's the last chance.

Poems | Existence | 2023

Drum

I was never that guy. Small talk isn't my favourite, but small talk about car performance almost made me want to take up cycling.

Poems | Travel | 2023

Hinckley

With all respect to the good people of this place, I didn't feel it was the last place on earth I needed to explore.

Poems | Travel | 2023