A Woman is a Lonely Thing

Other than my shadow Who am I to be in love? Killing off even imaginary friends Let alone the reals ones. No one can control the Dreams they have, If I could I wouldn’t dream Of taking your arm and Walking each other to paradise.  ‘No man is an island’ But what of women? A… Continue reading A Woman is a Lonely Thing


Downtown Dreams

Did you walk Down city streets, Dreaming downtown dreams? Teary sky above, Droplets weeping over cast iron fences, Orange brick and the cobbled streets Filled with empty faces, deserted, Save for headlights driving past; Dark and sleeping town, Layered with dampened alley roads, Littered with shadows and ghosts.