A poem about the savage monsters in our minds.
A poem about the solid Golem.
A woman wakes. She’s tied to a chair. How will she deal with this situation?
A short story that I wrote a few years ago.
A poem about the mighty Giant.
A poem about the English tradition of bonfire night which celebrates the prevention of a plot to kill the king.
A poem about the strange Aigamuxa.
A poem about the wild Centaur.
A poem about cancers and other severe illnesses.
A poem about the fact that some things can be too much for one person and going alone can cause more harm than good.
A poem about my experience when I went to a local pub.
“Do you hate me?” “Of course I don’t hate you, to hate you I’d first have to have some love for you. After all love and hate are two sides of the same coin.” “So what do you feel?” “Rage. You can be a problem but you can also be the most amazing person I’ve […]
Decaying time, Fading dreams, Howling whispers, Silent screams, Warping space, Sweeping themes, A broken universe, On a corroded face.
Taken by pirates when he was young, All over earth his name is sung, St Patrick, St Patrick, 17th of March, Left in a land of potato starch. The good old Saint Patrick. The fields of green, He kept them clean. He liked his booze, always drank mead, But one day, he found himself freed. […]
They came in force. Attacking at random. Not caring who they killed, the pirates swept across the coast. There were times when they would stop killing but only because they were taking captives. I was captured in a raid. That’s why I’m here, tending sheep in Ireland and not at home, tending sheep. Every day […]