I do not believe the soul goes on… Ordinary, small, events of chaotic… A butterfly here, a feather there,… Insignificant. That I think this way, does not m…

Living in the city is like, Not living. Bodies beaten and blown, As if by a blizzard, Swerve, stumble and slam against e…

Do I write my poems and prose and… Cowardly! Do I publish them and say, "this… How indulgent! Do I say nothing?

If I were friends with Stephen F… I’d have him round with pals for p… He could bring his hubby, as you s… I’d sit him next to Victoria Wood… I’d invite Alan Rickman, I do as…

Don’t go yet! We have barely found the consonant… I love you You love me Four plus four!

I threw all my poems into the bin When I was young, I’d studied the way of the human p… By Freud and Jung. I felt they would make me feel

Sing If you’re glad to be Gay. Sing If you’re happy that way! Hey! Sing If you’re glad to be Gay. Sing If you’re happy that way!

Oh how we laughed, Cried, Fought, Tried, To make sense of our lives shaped…

Watch you go, Cold as snow, Salt and blood. Graved in stone, Old friends gone,

I can’t save you from your pain, I can’t save you from your pain. If I could, I would. But I can’t save you from your pa…

What is this fad collecting Exes… I am so glad we stayed friends. Oh yes he was over for the weekend… Now I know it’s nice to be nice. But banish the Ex to the fog of h…

Twilight the blue sky fades to gre… Golden yellow sun always there, Burning my back and bleaching my h… And bleaching my hair. The sea holds an answer I feel as…

When you can’t do this, What do you do? You do that! My heart is broken. And I can’t do this.

For Christmas this year, I shall paint my fat face! I can do that you know. A clown, A queen,

Four march hares dashing, Running right to left, From my window. Three march hares dash back, Running left to right,