City lights switch on
Like stars in the night that we
Can no longer see
Tag poetry
Black Dog
The demons attack
My mind, I try and
Shake them off, but
They hold on tight
I cry for freedom, let
Me go, but they don’t
My sword is not strong
Enough to kill them
And so I live, I survive
With the demons in my
Mind
Going Grey
Where Are You?
Gone
Family Cycle
My son is super-
Fast on his bike, my daughter
Is too, I am not
#30km cycle and I am wrecked








