Billy never felt more alive than when he was sat on the bike, in fact it was the only time he felt alive. He was a good looking kid there...

Outside my window Storm Doris is doing her worst, I look out over the grey skyline of my city through tear stained windows, I hear the...

Marie sees the future at least that is what she wants you to believe, the marvellous Mystic Marie Gabrielli. I walk over the dusty lot to...

I guess she just wanted something a bit different It’s not that there was anything wrong with Bob, quite the contrary; bob was everything...

I wrote this blog post around a year ago for my old blog site, to be honest I am not fully happy with the title as it is possibly a bit...

As the ringmaster I see it all, even the stuff no one else notices, they say everybody wants to be in the circus but for some it is an...

Dustbowl circus started life as a 500 word short story i wrote for a BBC writing compendium I have taken the idea and intend to make it...

I have a real soft spot for the BBC reporter Simon McCoy ever since he appeared live on TV holding a ream of paper instead of the iPad he...

Arcadia Arcadia Arcadia What do you do to me, Oh how you play with me Arcadia arcadia Oh vision of loves intent, Provision of labours...

Replicate, eradicate Rise up, rise up Ride up to the gate Walk down to the fiery sea Hear it, hear it It calls to me Folly and malarkey...

I want to be broken down by you I want to lie broken in your arms I want to be captivated by truth I want to be busted by your charm

I understand the majesty, the mystery the ministry Of everything that’s ever been And everything as yet unseen Of gallant tigers in the...

Motorcycle madness through cinnamon soot Relentless din of commerce and craft I cast my eyes through dusty paths Through hazy hew my die...

Distant memories of how it used to be Dissected dreams of spoken pleasantries Of faith and fear that hold our darkest dreams You pay your...

The day has you The chores you have to do The garden with its hues The mundane and the twee Unfolding in LED Beamed into your room...

What goes around comes around or so the old saying goes , well never has that been more fully proven than the rather inflammatory Twitter...

I’ve seen so much sorrow So much pain So much hurt, so much shame There is no peace unless peace comes down Where is salvation in...