People say
That you learn
To put it in a box
Well I can honestly say
That I’ve searched and searched
And I just haven’t got a box
Anywhere
At all
That big
Blogging not boxing...
Secrets & Lies
-1- I used to be a singer in a band. I thought I was Debbie Harry. Please don’t tell anyone…
Any Old Gold
Have been having a bit of fun experimenting with melting down gold. Stage 1 was to melt an old wedding…
Surviving
You think I’m strong I’m not I’m not! You think I bend I break I break! I’m telling you Enough…
That Woman (And So Much More)
I’m not that woman anymore, that crumpled heap on Man A’s floor, whose flowers and leaves and very roots he…
It Is What It Is (Liz’s Song)
“It is what it is,” the wise witch said, “it was what it was when he took you to bed.”…
Hold My Hand
This is one of the first poems that I wrote and it is still my favourite: When your friend has…
Coals, Carpets and Confidence
We were given a piece of wood. The type of wood that you would use for a staircase as it…
Picnics
Three years ago: The first story I remember writing was about a picnic. I was very young – I’d just…
Haiku’ish
Fear weighs dark, heavy, Stifles. She throws the cloak down, and fastens her wings.