Part 1 - Chapter 1 I’d bought the 28ft yacht into a quay the night before. It had been nautical twilight, just enough to see the outlines in the near...
This was a poem specifically written for a book we had to make for my BA in writing. Was written in 2017 and was very much a snapshot of my life then. I suppose the style is confessional. The book was rather pointless but the writting for the degree was ok.
When I was young there was a lot of wildlife. In the early 70’s around my house there was just endless birds. This was in the middle of a town. Even...