Proper Poetry

Are you so wise that love means nothing to take it in your stride? Or are these mountains only molehills, is that what you would chid...

The end of life is life. Life doesn't have a meaning but a purpose - the continuation of a species. The only end to life is extinction o...

We reached the zebra crossing together, two young guys and me. They were intent on crossing the road just where I happened to be walking...

Something bumped the window in a flurry of feathers and in the back garden a black and white streak saw a magpie fly off with a sparrow in i...

"Every death is a tragedy" she said about the current coronavirus. "Black lives matter" the banners read but not just...

A teenage gang of fish in the stream floating where the sun shone. Someone slammed the door of the shed. A pulse of tail. Gone.

It's taken many years for me to learn to lick my knife and brave it out in company despite a frowning wife not with the aim of bein...