The Golden Cross ‘Come on, Kel!’ she yells. She wants to feel safe, find a quiet space, to rest our weary legs. So, we walk, and talk, stalking the city one step at a time… Until we find sanctuary, respite from the weary world. A place where everyone knows her name, where there’s no…
I wrote this today in light of the trolling we’d received at the beginning of the week. I hope it resonates, and just know, we won’t stop fighting for transgender people, or anyone who is bullied or treated badly because they are deemed ‘different’. We’ve got your back… Trolls You don’t live under a…
*Press tickets, all opinions are 100% honest and my own Last night Zoey and I were lucky enough to catch Hollie McNish at Wales Millennium Centre. I am HUGE fan, so I was super excited to be able to show Zoey just how magnificent poet Hollie is! Honesty, Humour and Heart: Hollie McNish…
It’s World Stationery Day and I thought I’d share a poem I wrote recently for Zoey, my wonderful wife. I hope you enjoy reading it… Within You, Without You Rising from the ashes, gender clashes, flashes of crimson drip to the ground. The sound of peeling skin, within and without you… The pain…
I wrote this many years ago whilst studying my MA at Aberystwyth University. Let me know what you think of it… The Table is Set I can just see over the top- knives, forks, spoons. (I remember seeing a mop.) I can smell Mom’s gravy. Six places of on her bright…