how quickly the room fills as the rain slashes coming down and shooting through the window like stars people pull out stools and the glasses on the bar shatter as stud buttons on sleeves cuff them i can feel desperate for conversation and i stare at you sideways you, with your arms crossed across your … Continue reading CONNECTION
Tag: poetry
Nothing is
Is breathing Is sitting and reading Is working for money Is loving a person you’ve got time for Is holding a child, Pushing them on the swings Is bleaching the toilet Is being in the supermarket, Finding they’ve discontinued Another brand Is having a talk that’s Becoming a row Is lying in the bath and … Continue reading Nothing is
Experiencing anxiety 😥
My anxiety has been bad over the last few weeks and it is probably because I have been challenging my anxiety and trying to do different things in March. I have gotten used to certain times and schedules and people I have to see and whatnot and when these things change, I react negatively because … Continue reading Experiencing anxiety 😥
And I Feel Compelled To Write
write, yes on paper! i haven’t a stable means – pen, pencil, my own blood i am technology weary i have shut down my device i am a purse snapped shut i want to look look, count what few pennies ... around me, look! books you have read many books what of the physical copies … Continue reading And I Feel Compelled To Write
The Blank Page
can be a snowy winter setting duvet without a cover origami swan on the iced over lake flight - aeroplane for a fish and chip supper wrapping your plates with when you move printed work – smudged ink newspaper for writing notes a rag or duster sleeve note receipt - treasurer of chewed gum flyer … Continue reading The Blank Page