Monthly Archives: December 2012

Latitude

I remember how I felt when I first wrote this poem. Small, dejected and utterly alone. Still reeling from the gut punch of a break-up. That sharp intake of air as you find yourself stumbling to breathe again. The first … Continue reading

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The Taxi Driver

It could be argued that the worst part of this story is not the fact that he committed suicide. It is the fact that I do not remember his name. It has slipped between the floorboards of my memory, like … Continue reading

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