Sunday, June 5

Castles


Why do we build castles,
that wash away with the tide?
It's because life is a journey.
You pay for a ticket,
Climb aboard.
Then, hold on tight for the ride


This poem has now been published in AD LIB 2012 - A poetry collection from Rising Brook Writers.
ISBN 978-0-9557086-9-5
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Little Boy Lost - Stoke Poetry

Poetry from Stoke On Trent. The various verses within this blog explore my changing reality and mood swings. Verses that meander around domestic violence, self harm and mania, then return to enjoy happier thoughts and emotions from my childhood and the local area and its fantastic history and heritage. This is truly subversive and thought provoking literature from the heart of England that will live with you forever.

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