Some Things You Might Have Missed
I’ve been writing some pieces that haven’t been going on Substack - here’s how you can read them:
I’ve been writing some pieces that haven’t been going on Substack - here’s how you can read them:
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedI have been a hider in the shadows, Hoping to fly to the meadows—but I, Knowing that under the night sky must be A flowering sun you must see, I choose To wash out the stains of my blues.
Pushback Poetry #3 Is Now Live
A poem - and a new book - to mark the end of an era.
How your own words can fund your own destruction
My recent interview with Miranda Webb
Piece #2 in the Pushback Poetry series on the Solari Report is now available.
A Poem and a Directory
An exploration of the poems of Dylan Thomas - and his showcase of using poetry to move through grief.
The winning combination I've found in keeping my sanity in a turbulent world.
My first article in a series for the Solari Report
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedIt gets hard to love you When your heart has burrowed down, Frightened by the thought That a predator's around. You hide out in the hides Of the ones you called your kin I call to you to
Reflections
An invitation to re-align with your creativity and soul essence.
Poems
A Poem on Masculinity
Reflections
The unintentional consequence of AI language models, and how we might get a new wave of excellent poets that will prove why human creativity cannot be matched.
Poems
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedBalance this weighty world and its trance Without seeking the urge to tap-out. Holding out through all that's unfolding, You bring the dark to light as you sing. Harness the truths that you channel in earnest; They&
Reflections
On The Poetry of Phillis Wheatley
Poems
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedI broke the law of gravity today, So that I could soar high into the sky. The physics cops spotted me right away And so they gave chase in their police plane. They had to cuff me with an iron
Reflections
On The Poetry of W.E. Henley
Poems
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedLet today be known amongst the greatest of days: The one where I said “I don’t need you any more.” Sovereignty freed from your vice-grip, And now the scales of justice tip. It is high time that I
Reflections
Creating the case for local art and local literature
Poems
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedFear not, my friend; we are not lost at sea, For I have been to this island before. I have been mutinied by those I loved, Spat at in the face and left feeling sore, Cast overboard with them blaming
Reflections
No matter what you do, your work will never be over - and that's okay.
Poems
A poem on the painful nature of dreams.