You, my favourite person, kiss my favourite scar: it’s not your fault it’s there, it’s his.
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/10/26/daily-prompt-broken/ R.E: that breakdown that led to my hospitalisation in March I am a letter,I have been sliced openand arranged with … More
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/10/14/daily-prompt-homage/ Another Plath-inspired enjambment poem. In homage to the Community Psychiatric Nurse. Your silk scarf, little face, tells me not … More
Night parades around the sky, a flamboyant Queen, dancing in the centre of the ring of fire with his minions, … More
For you to tell me that you miss me would be useful to me. I could use it against you. … More
Photographers, artists, poets: show us OTHER. I will never know what people see when they see me. Ugly, intriguing, mysterious … More