Neon ghost

The moon sits above my garden Haunted satellite, gossamer beams With the strength to chase me, Nightly, from tides of quiet resentment Sometimes I think I’ll just play dead A freak show for the morning birds Laid flat beyond the empty door frame Until sunset meets me at her shore Halloween store blood, Copycat ichor…

An evolving relationship with Manchester

“The places that I used to drink / Young and drunk and stumbling in the street / Outside the Joiners Arms like foals unsteady on their feet” - Florence and the Machine, South London Forever Every city has its own personality, leading to complex relationships filled with challenges and thrills. Over the last four years,…