Poetry Blogs (2013, town)
A stroll around Kirkby Lonsdale with me
Take-away a bacon butty and a cup of tea
Start at Devils Bridge among the motorbikes
This is where we will begin our short hike
The pathway along the River Lune is our walk
Ending up the Radical Steps, breathless, unable to talk
A view made famous by Ruskin and Turner long ago
Across to Underley Hall and the Lune Valley below
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 9:56 am
love made in hollywood might badly fall apart
dance around the fairy lamps down in china town
begging god for mercy but she's busy just right now...
Saturday 13th September 2014 10:10 pm
Old Hammer Divine
My anxiety is like an ambush predator.
WHAM! I’m fucked...
Would you manage a year in my head?
I think you should...
...if you’re man enough then inbox me.
Into my head you shall go...
A mirror image of my town.
Shame it’s not Be...
Friday 10th May 2013 11:15 pm
Just audio at the moment!
Monday 20th February 2012 12:14 am
A town like mine is crap by definition, being full of a certain type of people adding to the crapness.
What do you think of Oldham? ...
Sunday 22nd January 2012 3:24 pm
Foreign words spoken,
In the town I sit alone,
Tranquility remains at home.
I can barely distinguish my thoughts,
Between the shouting, laughing,
Blasphemy and snorts.
In the town I search for silence,
In the library a baby is crying,
Is it such a great request,
For silence soothes my brain to rest.
In the town I wish for the countrys...
Wednesday 28th April 2010 6:26 pm