I write for the downtrodden For those who haven’t found their place in this eat you up and spit you out cut throat world I write for those who need a helping hand to crawl out of their pit of ‘you are shit’ Where misfortune throws the meek, the weak, the ‘I can’t cope’ TheContinue reading “Downtrodden”

The Flock

The Flock It is winter On the estate Behold the flock of fledgling souls Bedecked in Nike, Fila, Adidas Or maybe Puma If they’re strapped for cash. They gather blindly Like human sheep Around their phones, their chilly bones Whilst attitudes of futility around them creep. In other prosperous boroughs the children sleep But thisContinue reading “The Flock”