James wakes to a chap on his door. He can’t believe he is still alive, still breathing in the stale smoke that haunts his shambolic flat. As the chap begins to pick up sound, James’s head begins to pound, like it’s been…
Read the full post →Stepping deeply into the dark. Waving at the lit mask. Pondering if I should dance with her. She starts to maneuver her hands, a light flickers, as I…
Read the full post →I am writing a book about the nightmares i get. They are so vivid its unreal. If you read it you will be shocked. Thats my next project, i feel it…
Read the full post →My new poetry book War Eyes has been published on the Kindle website with all my other books, please take a look if your interested in war poems…
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