Of The Deep Of The Deep Throughout her life, Ingrid Andrew created art and wrote poetry prolifically. She later added music and song to celebrate her passion for the natural world and humanity, also her fears. In this thought-provoking but delightful volume, ‘of the Deep’, you will find quirky humour too and affectionate observation. Ingrid’s life ended […]
My First Collection of Poems Outside In Musin on life as an Autistic Poet. Outside In Musin on life as an Autistic Poet by Alain English, autistic Scottish man, lays down in these poignant pieces life about living with Asperger’s, along with absurd and funny snapshots of London life. You will never look at Asperger’s
Pocket Full Of Whispers Close Friends Pocket Full of Whispers this little book of poetry is dedicated to all my close friends and family. And to all the extraordinary people who have influenced and enhanced my life in ways I never could have imagined possible. With more than just thanks to Peter Beverley, Bob Frith,
I’m Not Here For Your Entertainment I’m Not Here For Your Entertainment Tara Fleur ‘Woman Of Bones’ first collection of poetry Title I’m Not Here For Your EntertainmentShe is a Performance Poet, Fine Artist MA, Psychiatric Nurse, and Survivor of Trauma.She has a battled with Mental Illness alongside a varied involvement in Acute Psychiatry and the
IN THE NAME OF THE FLESH This book is the union of two overlapping sets of poems. One set includes all the poems that were performed by Ernesto Sarezale in his critically acclaimed one-man show, premiered at the Edinburgh Festival Fringe in 2010. The other set includes poems by Ernesto Sarezale that have been published
Going with the Flow Welcome to my third collection of poetry, perfect for the fireside, the bedside, or even the roadside, full of lyrical rhymes on alternative themes that will stimulate and entertain you and hopefully, get your own creative juices flowing. I wanted to deliver a flow of poetry that enters the human psyche
Death Suicide Despair Poetry The battle with Depression’s got me on the floor. We’re twisting and turning, that’s what happens when you’re fighting. Depression calls for reinforcements. Here come Hate and Loathing. Hope and Life retreat. Depression tells no truths. He’s hitting hard with my past. Suicide’s shouting, “Come on depression”. Hate’s punches strike home.