a typewriter poem
Driving Me Crazy
Check out my latest piece here: https://talkwellington.org.nz/2018/driving-me-crazy/
refuge
a typewriter poem. A girl found me in the market one week and promised she would return with an excuse for me to write something for her. She did. This is for her best friend in Spain. She cried.
strike while the iron’s hot
a typewriter poem written for someone who reminds me of what I will be like in 30 years time! When I read it to her she said “How did you get inside my head?”
while you wait
a typewriter poem
happy herbal hippy tea
a typewriter poem. I was feeling pretty down at the market and my neighbouring stallholder gave me some happy herbal hippy tea to perk me up and calm me down at the same time.
forever loved
a typewriter poem, written as a 1st birthday present (and which made the requester cry! Crying woman count now 11). Continue reading
