Hope Ina Hope is a thief she steals identities   She has stolen mine and I am now naked and nameless   May God is my temporary name May God have mercy on me Is my temporary name in full   Full is my home town I was happy there Before I departed

When I was alone I did not like the person I was hanging out with   When I was within a large crowd I did not like the people around me   Susan Beckett told me That I was without Hope   This made me very angry As Hope is my best friend   I […]

I am a professional beach bum Today I spent time on a wartime winch I was writing as normal But things were different As I planned to put this poem Into a sea bottle And release it into the sea A trivia perhaps but a fun thing to do   Happy Birthday Totnes Railway Station  […]

Only Have ontempt For Those Who Dislike You And For Those Who Cannot Spell Contempt  

Anna do you think we should marry Whatever for Because we love each other I agree but we are not really Class One Dykes are we I mean I have always considered myself to be a bicycle We have both fucked men Sometimes at the same time Ibiza Yes I think the less said about […]

As well as being a teacher I worked in a newsagents shop It was managed by a guy named Robert Zimmer On the day in quesy=tu=ion he told me That he was in serious rriublke with a k=ole gangster I told him to make himseld scarce and I would hold the fprt but he ignored […]

A young seal had been washed up By a strong incoming tide A crowd of beach people Had surrounded it Which caused it slight alarm   Discussions were in progress When a Land Rover Was spotted nearby It was Seal Rescue And I was about to meet Scott Tracy

I met a large crab today It was being washed onto a beach By an incoming summer tide At first I thought it was dead due To its random movements But the creature soon started moving And I could see that is was alive So I left it to enjoy the rest of its day […]

She stood naked behind me I dared not turn As I knew that she would unlock My hidden desires so long suppressed   Her eyes brown were the colour of her hair And this scared me more than her nakedness She was at once alluring and quite beautiful And so disinterested as to cause me […]

My late father owned a small garage Which had two gas pumps On its dusty forecourt One was green and red The other was red and green These pumps were in place From 1962 to 1975 When they were removed During modernisation These redundant pumps Were then dumped into a cornfield Behind my fathers garage […]