Dictate to me one last time, I dare you! I will not remain silent, or conform to your every whim, neither will I 'put up' or 'shut up' and allow you to begin domination of those who you consider an underling. I WILL fight back! Against your oppression, that fuels my depression and whilst I … Continue reading Little People – a poem about……..
I swallow your sweet nectar forever changing my landscape forgetting everything most relevant whilst staring at an expression most vacant. What are you? Who was I before you came to me? How do you manage to encapsulate me so easily? Is this a test or some cruel form of trickery? Questions remain unanswered yet, I … Continue reading Swallow – a poem about……..