“The single biggest problem in communication is the illusion that it has taken place.” -George Bernard Shaw

​Transpicious, shards of mar compassion, 
Spillt; the fermentation of passions grown
Disjointed, the glass of conflated intimacy
Tenderness spoilt, broken,

Consumption low…

Brittled matter,
Empty soul.

(Please do not copy or reproduce this poem without permission.)


There is a new writing competition, upon the theme of ‘Nature’;

Entries must be written using the syllabalic structute of a haiku, however do not need to follow any other conventions of a haiku.

The winner of the competition, will be featured in all blog posts for two weeks, and other participants, will also be featured in an ‘review’ blog post.

To enter, please send me your work using the ‘Contact’ section of my blog.


The closing date for the competition is the 15th of June.


Thank you for taking part!