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From my debut poetry collection, All Mine.

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Love Is

February 14, 2023February 14, 2023 · 20 Comments ·

A poem for Valentine’s Day.

Love is not all hearts and flowers. It is about the everyday things we should never take for granted.

Composting for Writers

February 10, 2023February 10, 2023 · 29 Comments ·

Read how, ‘composting’, as suggested by bestselling author, Natalie Goldberg, is helping a writer in his struggle through writer’s block.

Dislodged

February 7, 2023 · 9 Comments ·

At a point of no return, love, intimacy,
shadowed by its counterpart.

A world had been calling attention to itself,
silent…

A Slice of February

February 3, 2023February 3, 2023 · 23 Comments ·

Where did January go? Although the month at times left me feeling I was treading water (in creative terms), January does seem to have passed quickly. Spring is within touching distance…

The Pit

January 31, 2023January 31, 2023 · 9 Comments ·

A poem reflecting a childhood in a West Cumbrian mining community.

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