Merry Christmas, fellow readers and writers! I’ve been drinking far too much to post anything of substance, so here’s a link to a piece I wrote one year for my mother, when she asked me to write a poem about Christmas in an honest, realistic light. This is what came to be, my attempt to overtake Christmas Shoes, or whatever it’s called.
Merry Christmas everyone! Thanks for reading my work and for all the support. Cheers. 😉
xxxxxI wait for the moment. I can sense it, the meeting, growing closer – like a tingling in my veins. I shall remain in this powdery bed of nectar, until I meet that which I have awaited for forgotten eons.