Okay, they're nearly all untitled at the moment.
Verity Spott. Poet. 'He'd make a big show of sticking the two torn halves in his wallet. When we buried him, Frank and I tossed the last two halves he gave us into his grave. Here ' 'Between the two torn halves of my soul are cities and climates' 'Place those two torn halves of the map together again and you are re-enacting the history of the Silurian to Devonian periods' 'The two torn halves promise but never deliver full restitution'
Wednesday, 21 July 2021
Monday, 19 July 2021
Wednesday, 7 July 2021
Thursday, 1 July 2021
A New Poem - July 2021
Hi friends. Sorry its been ages since I've posted here. I'm doing this for you: All the bots and scammers in the comments section. Believe me, I read everything you say.
More to follow. xx
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