Soul Erosion – A new poem, up now on Black Nore Review
I blame a running tap,
the boiler firing, as I washed up,
for what the voice said…
I blame a running tap,
the boiler firing, as I washed up,
for what the voice said…
I’m very pleased have a new poem up on the Black Nore Review website. Not least because they are based in the West Country and their logo is a silhouette of Portishead’s Black Nore Lighthouse (coincidentally, there’s a poem about it in my book Street Sailing). Click the link below to read ‘it’Locked In’. Locked…