June 2020


This is a poem I wrote 12 years ago after an earlier spell in hospital, for an operation to remove my prostate and its accompanying cancer. Not long afterwards my wife and I headed for the North Norfolk coast… Knowing…

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Out in the wild

Out in the wildwhere there is bloodI find traces of dragonsand gates to false gods I should not be herebut the way was openI came too far I know the towers will fallstones will crash to earthheaven will fall apart…

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