She was speaking my language. Just like I have been making the effort to speak hers.
This week has been a rollercoaster. I’ve experienced excitement, then despair. Confidence, then doubt. Happiness, then worry. Sometimes all within the same minute! Because I like to write, it’s almost a given that I like to read. Below are three of my favourite short poems from which I have drawn strength in this uncertain time. If… Continue reading Under the bludgeonings of chance, My head is bloody, but unbowed.