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The canvas fades with colours barely tried, No heaven crowns the aims we failed to meet: Enough that in this flash, before we died, We dared to run, though destined for defeat.

Prose Poem

Prose Poetry

A poem that captures the collision of joy, grief, physical pain and the unpredictability of living.

Free Verse Poem

A Kingdom in Flames is a visceral poem about chronic illness, invisible pain, and the relentless war beneath the skin.

Prose poem

Prose poem

Prose poem

With the sober, ironic and contemplative tone characteristic of the British lyrical tradition — in the style of Philip Larkin or Thomas Hardy —, drawing on autumnal imagery and lucid disenchantment...

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Free verse prose

Free Verse Prose

Prose Poem

You really don’t ever forget or get over it. Each of us is like a ball of yarn that gathers everything — the joys and hurts, praise and harsh words, triumphs and sins, losses and wins. People can be

There was a bridge with nothing on either side to keep us from becoming what the road had not intended. You drove. I watched the world move obediently past the windows, still believing that direction meant

This poem uses classic British poetic devices—iambic rhythms, alliteration, and pastoral metaphors—to celebrate your 71st birthday, your milestone of 70 in the HIVE community, and the sturdy bedrock your

I have been thinking about leaving. Not the kind that needs a suitcase. The quieter kind. The kind where you stop explaining why you are tired, stop defending the pieces of yourself that keep falling off,