A poem about making a big change, and adjusting to the strange specifics of a new situation.
Tag: benji holmes
The West Pennine Moors
A poem about finding familiarity in new surroundings.
Gas Hob
A poem about how certain things tend to end.
Pink Vanilla
A short story about a young man suffering an overdose.
Dandelion
I whisper to this dandelion, Cradled in hands like dead spiders. My voice scratches the air, Etching into those weightless seeds Like a laser Carves hieroglyphics Into a grain of rice. I trust in these little parachute soldiers, The special forces brigade Of a small forest nation. I live in fear of the Easterly wind, … Continue reading Dandelion