11145583_10152808711271020_5642904368753836450_oA started writin poetry tha wa full o teenage angst when a was 17 just after movin away from an amazing theatre scene in Derbyshire. Movin quickly on t struggling t find a voice, which as bin a scrappy, dirty fight that as yet no clear winner at tha last bell.
Ideas, images, stories an messages emerge, burst their way out t tha page. T be left mangled or in need of nurture from tha dreaded red pen.

Dabbling infrequently bur avidly as a short story writer,webzine columnist & blogger sometimes wir accented text an playin with words, but ma passion still lies with poetry & performance.

The page to fill.
With words and images.
A void into which sometimes comes beauty.

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