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20/09/2025

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Soon to be published thanks to my incredible, talented and oh so patient (a skill certainly required when giving me any ...
20/09/2025

Soon to be published thanks to my incredible, talented and oh so patient (a skill certainly required when giving me any kind of deadline 🙈🙈🙈😅😅😅) poetry mother Vicky M Hive ... I cannot wait to see this in print! Thank you so much for always believing in me ✌️❤️😃 xoxo

05/01/2025

Here
Where we landed
Atop a hill
In Glasgow
From my window
I see the city
Layed out before us

At night
She twinkles
A blanket of stars
Spread over the horizon
It's hard to know
Where the ground ends
And the sky stars

And through the days
Oh the days
How different she looks
In different shades
On clear days
This place stretches as far
As the snow topped mountains
I've watched clouds
Roll down
Into town
Shrouding every last inch
In grey

But I can't help it
I imagine
What it would look like
If people were dropping bombs here

How devastating it would be

I've not called this place home for very long

But it would destroy me
To see it reduced to rubble

I try to be greatful
I get to see the horizon twinkle
And the clouds lay over the mountains
Yet the fear, the heartache
Lingers

I do not know suffering,
Like the people of Gaza

But even here
I feel it

There are no bombs
But the breaking of hearts
Is carried across the world
If you just listen

But that's the problem
Isn't it

Nobody listens

To the hate crimes that happen
On a daily
So normal
It's fu***ng crazy

Just imagine

If the Scott's
Decided to purify this land

The way those monsters have

I would have no home
No voice
No life
Nothing

And for what

Purity?

I'm greatful I have such a view
From atop my hill
But I can't help wonder
How it feels there
Can't help but watch the clouds roll in
And listen to the heartbreak
Carried in by the wind

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