the dustbin of life
from the first light of the flickering filament to the soiling of that clean white nappy playing with toys, learning … Continue reading the dustbin of life
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the landmark light
the light is our landmark in the death of darkness we followed the rhythmic swell of a tempestuous sea hungry … Continue reading the landmark light
the colour of plants
my mother and father would plant vegetables and flowers in the garden or the allotment anywhere where earth could be … Continue reading the colour of plants
Mother’s Light
you loved the light how it entered my bedroom every morning with you turning on my light hanging, still, on … Continue reading Mother’s Light
The Autistic Impressionist
This is an article I have written about my experiences with Mental Health Services and Learning Disabilities in England. The … Continue reading The Autistic Impressionist
change
the world changed when i was born not in a big way nothing earth shattering happened no earthquakes to announce … Continue reading change
The Last Throes of Summer
heather turns brown leaves flutter into pools of mud tears of despair carried by clouds of hope flee across … Continue reading The Last Throes of Summer
Nightmare of New York
the handsome lying bastard promised me the world in his smooth Irish drawl he drenched me in dribble whispering in … Continue reading Nightmare of New York
Nachos
nachos, nachos everywhere all I can do is sit and stare red bits, green bits, something cheesy i’ve eaten too … Continue reading Nachos
three poems with a sugar theme
I’ve been very quiet recently but I’m hoping my creative writing is beginning to flow again. These are the result … Continue reading three poems with a sugar theme
The Autistic FellRunner 