Poem of the Week: Future Whispers
This week’s poem is sorta a mix of all my feelings and these thoughts on the upcoming interview. I hope you like it, and thank you so much for reading! … More Poem of the Week: Future Whispers
This week’s poem is sorta a mix of all my feelings and these thoughts on the upcoming interview. I hope you like it, and thank you so much for reading! … More Poem of the Week: Future Whispers
I’ve been feeling all sorts of feelings recently. Fed-up. Bored. Despondent. It’s all because of the third lockdown here in the UK, and I said to my sister today that I’d give anything just to go to the shops. To a bookshop. To drink bubble tea, or even a cup of tea and a slice of cake in a cafe. … More Poem of the Week: I am Despondent
This week’s poem is all about my fears and worries and how they held me back, but no longer. I’m going to feel the fear and do it anyway. … More Poem of the Week: The Squall
Sometimes words come to me quickly, like they’re sifting out of a pool of wondrous words, and all I need do is pick up a pen or keyboard and they come out, like mad things. This poem was one such thing that seemed to just flow like the waters I describe. … More Poem of the Week: Dwelling Places
I think the weather and the situation of the world is making me feel a weird sense of frustration and listlessness. I dwell currently in boredom though I have many things to keep me occupied. I do have good news on the horizon though. … More Poem of the Week: A Wistful Getaway
Today was a pretty stormy day, and I was sat wondering what to write about, before the wind howling outside gave me an idea. What with the inauguration of a new president in the States, and the weather outside, I thought these words were appropriate. I hope you like the poem this week. … More Poem of the Week: The Storm
I love writing poetry. I love finding words that rhyme, that fit the piece, that flow in a up and down rhythm on the tongue in a way that only words can. … More Poem of the Week: The Pen
It’s a new year and a new start, and I wanted to write a little about that whole urge to pick and choose new year resolutions. I tend to pick a few each year, starting them eagerly for a few weeks before they start to fall by the wayside. … More Poem of the Week: Burgeoning
The day fades fast
And I wonder of tomorrow
Of adventures and tales to tell
All waiting on the morrow … More Poem of the Week: Waiting on the Morrow
This week I wanted to write a poem about this time of year, where winter has just begun and we’re getting ready to celebrate Christmas (or basically the midwinter celebrations). … More Poem of the Week: Winter is Here