Your latest poem Ever Wish What the fuck Does it mean I am totally confused It means everything And nothing my friend There is not a destination Only the journey matters The JOurnEy always matters

Remove the stars From the night sky They no longer Have a use Antennae Babies Sing

It was serene late summers day I was sitting on the edge Of a smooth shingle ridge Jane was reading nearby A gentle south easterly breeze Brought a calmness to the beach As the our day began to fade August 17th 2024

Mummy After an endless train journey I am back in Richmond I feel like I have been on an amazing journey I have lost and discovered myself Cora and I will arrive on Wednesday Will confirm when travelling Talking about travel England seemed so small and dirty Perhaps that is the price I have to […]

Hi Joe I know how much you like the railways Here is some news that will make you happy/unhappy Quoting the BBC We want the same pay deal as drivers, says the RMT boss They expect a parallel, synchronised offer to that offered to drivers’ union Aslef on Wednesday. Yes the government has caved in […]

I live in Canterbury I have written 94 poems I planned to write 93 But my move was delayed

Ouch I do hope the bus is okay I am glad that you liked the poems We have not seen each other For such a long time We should get together As much had changed I still have the photograph Of your bare bottom Pinned to my Board of Life It was taken in Sweden […]

Joe oh Joe I loved your Simon poems There were amazing You see so far I am aware of your journeys This was a really special journey I am writing this as I look out of my window It is humid here having rained overnight Grey weather always make me grey I have thought of […]

I am travelling with Claudia In my fathers old car It died years ago but still runs I love the tall roadside grasses And the scorched fields and narrow trees Claudia needs to lose some weight I do not fancy her at all This said she is a very sweet girl And is the ideal […]

Tell me a sexy secret I never wear panties That is not a secret I see your cunt on most summer days I can see your bush now You should not be looking Well close your legs Closed Thank God the smell was overpowering Fuck Off Tell me your best secret I fuck my mom […]