how my heart cries
my head is an empty cabinet the files now tossed to floor an alphabet of me and us all gone, there’s nothing more my lion heart once beating with pointed […]
my head is an empty cabinet the files now tossed to floor an alphabet of me and us all gone, there’s nothing more my lion heart once beating with pointed […]
So, I was wiping a blob of clotted cream off my laptop keyboard this morning when I stumbled across a junk email inviting me to discover 10 ways […]
It’s been a little while since I posted any writing prompts, so I thought that I would offer some food for thought today. I was struck by this picture when […]
This month I decided to go behind the scenes of UK publishers Legend Press to find out more about the impact of the changing publishing scene, common […]
Next to us are two families, local faces neighbors stretched on beach towels One family a […]
The following poem was written for a horror poetry competition I entered as part of my recent 30 day writing challenge. Honestly I don’t even know if it counts as […]
sucked back in to the drum of the washer my words neatly folded into crisp edges and hospital corners before being tucked into my back pocket with only day old […]
They say if it comes in like a lion it goes out like a lamb but I guess that depends […]
The purity of rain and all it’s cleansing possibilities rolls […]
Source: google.com via Cindy on Pinterest This is 2012, the year of the Olympian and surely there’s never been a better time to enjoy sport? Well that depends […]