The Napkin’s Odyssey….A Christmas Story Part 4
Part 4 – Let It Be Lisa made it in to work around 1:00 PM on Sunday. She had laminated the napkin to keep it dry. A mock-up of the banner and a… Continue reading
Category Archive: Poem Writing
Fish Tank Girl
She is now my wife. I keep her in a giant fish tank which is cleverly concealed in my massive expensive house in the British countryside. I purchased her from a Somalian pirate… Continue reading
Diary entry
Today I had three hours of Teresa from rethink come and sit down while I clean up. My flat is looking a little better now, all the grime is gone and its tidy.… Continue reading
This is Me
High school is different, I was once told. But it is not, or was not, not for me. University is different, said my favourite teacher. But it is not, not for me. Every… Continue reading
Left hanf Blue b
I’ll say so I’ll know I’ll flow on till I go so slow that your mourning the morning I went low 6 feet beneath mere mud bones n teeth pushing up weeds and… Continue reading
A Thought
We need the destruction of war, I thought to myself… …a chill ran down my spine as I realised the irony of that thought
Where is Humanity?
A teenage girl was killed by her family, because she fell in love. They called it killing for honour; they said she shamed the family. But that’s okay, because no iPhone has been… Continue reading
Hakuna Matata
‘Kenya Yetu, Hakuna Matata’ A phrase that I’d listened to so often in my childhood, that it became the definition of my home country. Kenya is its abundance of greenery, Kenya is the… Continue reading
Right hand Blue a
I write on through sections Destiny you tease stupid – Where the fucks my cupid Dumb shit I wont choose it – Or loose this correction Via time fade prescription – Inscriptions infliction… Continue reading
Left hand yellow
Whoah this curse kissed my woe As a hearse to go backslackreversed I disperse bitter verse – Is no church kill my hurt No shirt hoodie cap Chat utter crap as my fate… Continue reading