This is my first major speech as Prime Minister – and I am going to address the first priority of this government: transforming our economy. What came first? The chicken or the egg. Today, Britain is at a turning point. The decisions we make now will live with us for decades to come. For manyContinue reading “Chicken/Egg | NaPoWriMo #6”
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Tired Words | NaPoWriMo #5
Frankly, I’m tired. And so are my words, so I watch them tuck themselves into bed — .
A Cover Letter Haiku | NaPoWriMo #4
Dear Sir or Madam, Please hire me, I am good, Yours Sincerely, P.
Synonyms | NaPoWriMo #3
Today was a slow day a rest day a still day a low day a high day a cake day a pie day a lie day a peace day a hush day a calm day a good day a mute day a cute day a snow day a sun day but not a sunday, aContinue reading “Synonyms | NaPoWriMo #3”
Your Plant | NaPoWriMo #2
Softly. Softly. Lattice in the seeds. Softly. Softly. Latch upon the soil. Slowly. Slowly. Sit with the sunrise. Gently. Gently. Kiss the earth. Softly. Softly. Kip the passion. Softly. Softly. Lay upon the soil. Slowly. Slowly. Lather it with snot. Gently. Gently. Sit by its roots. Softly. Softly. See the seed push through soil. Gently.Continue reading “Your Plant | NaPoWriMo #2”
Giraffe | NaPoWriMo #1
We find ourselves in chairs comfortable, near enough to feel his knees, his breath. We watch one another, with eyes full of all the faces aside from the one before us. But still, we change the scene, and draw our mouths up towards eyes trying to uncrack stiff faces so that something, anything, will happen.Continue reading “Giraffe | NaPoWriMo #1”
Agora-poetry: day #11 [FINALE]
Click here to read about the Agora-Poetry series! The final Agora-Poetry post! Wow! Thank you so much to everyone who’s come along with me for the journey. And, speaking of people who came along with me for the journey, on the final day of this challenge, I decided to go on an outing with myContinue reading “Agora-poetry: day #11 [FINALE]”
Pastiche
An amalgamation of one or two lines from every poem I’ve written for my AgoraPoetry series! Enjoy that’s like clouds without the sky. my voice has its own poweran ignition, somewhere. as though a faraway brush has brought us all into existence up up and up it is no surprise now the whispers of warmthContinue reading “Pastiche”
Agora-poetry: day #10
Click here to read about the Agora-Poetry series! On the penultimate day of this challenge, much of what I learnt over the past ten days had culminated into this powerful force of positivity. It was as if this energy had lain dormant within me and had re-surfaced. In turn, I felt this wave wash overContinue reading “Agora-poetry: day #10”
Agora-poetry: day #9
Click here to read about the Agora-Poetry series! A good cup of tea can solve almost any problem, or at least, for me it can. Except, on this day, I didn’t have any problems. Not that I wouldn’t have drunk at least 20 cups of my favourite green tea anyways, but there was nothing inContinue reading “Agora-poetry: day #9”
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