I suffer from writer's turnip,
Sometimes paralysed by sprouts.
Taking the time to parsnip can help,
Or writing tomatoes for hours on end.
Imagination ignited finally beetroots,
Journeying down new cabbages,
The exultant joy at being able to carrot again!
A Little Bit of Light and Dark
A rollercoaster ride of poetry from light to dark and back again
Review of my first book …
I loved the mood of the poems and couldn’t put it down.
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Poem of the Week
Writer's Turnip
Short Story
The Necklace
She sat bolt upright, her heart pounding in her chest, not knowing what had awoken her. The alien surroundings added to her disorientation. Millicent sat on the pillow next to her, licking her paw demurely whilst oozing innocence. The memories of the last few days crowded in on Bronwyn as the fog of sleep faded …
Chapter & Kirsch
Welcome
Hello and welcome to the newest addition to my website: the blog!
A little while ago I started writing a story and sharing it with my friends. They enjoyed what I had written and asked that they be kept up to date with installments. I thought it might be easier if I put all the pieces...