Hungry,/my baby cries.
One day/my little girl took me/ out to the garden..
What is left to say……..
A Woman’s Observation On The Fulmar
Grade 2 is so easy./I just have to be there./I sit in my chair,/I don’t talk,/I listen.
“It was cold, so cold at night, sleeping under my bush. It was so cold that some nights I couldn’t sleep at all.”
“Prisons are lonely places and penitentiaries are worse. These places are filled with guards and convicts and the only difference between them is that one group is on one side and one group is on the other”
Two poems on the theme of love – for Valentines and every day
“Come, let me show you a picture of my father, she said to her new friend as she took his arm and led him into the hallway.”
Mum and dad live in separate houses/ on different streets, in different towns.