Walls Pt 3
We build walls, we build walls, We build walls so high. That they nearly reach the sky, When all we really need to do is reach out. We...
The Grip
Life in the grip, Of a vice in a workshop, Not moving on just stuck in the moment. Drifting around from village to town, Not knowing how...
Sea Change
I see things, Things just beneath the surface, Stuff the naked eye averts its gaze from. I see civil rights abuses, Protest and anger...
Changes
Have you ever looked at your life? See you need to make a change. Saw the people you mix with, Make your rage blow a gauge. Have you ever...
Little by Little
This is a poem about not feeling 100% but carrying on regardless its about the face we put on for the World, when really we are feeling...
Distinction
A poem about addition and getting clean eventually. it is semi autobiographical but don't let that put you off! Addiction creates...