November 5th

A Haiku

Surviving justice

A poem about surviving the UK justice system

Triumph

Triumph of the banished child

Late Summer on Cavendish fields

Late summer in Derbyshire

Baby tears

This is a poem about the way victims of abuse are silenced. It’s also about gaslighting

Who knows?

These are questions I often ponder

My mother died alone

My mother died alone, with just a carer and a friend at her bedside. I’m unsure of what that means

Child’s play

A child’s excitement has dark connotations

In search of a mother’s love

After my mother’s death I connect her to objects around her home.