On Sunny Vale steps a man sits blowing clouds of apple smoke A woman in a onesie inspects a battered broom Gnomes, windmills Coronation bunting Their fibreglass flamingo is giving me the eye
Poetry, writing, life
On Sunny Vale steps a man sits blowing clouds of apple smoke A woman in a onesie inspects a battered broom Gnomes, windmills Coronation bunting Their fibreglass flamingo is giving me the eye
Poet, writer, artist. Writing and performing in England, publishing anywhere. Member of Hexameter performing poets. Workshops, projects, cross-arts collaborations. View more posts