Poem: why?
Why is this ‘posh’And why am I judged?Just because I don’t wearJeans, jeggings or jerseys? Why is this ‘foreign’?Why class me non kiwi,When my style or appearanceIsn’t identical to yours? Why can’t I dressHowever I […]
poetry
Poem: Love is..
Love is..
Poem: one of those days
Just a small reminder that everything isn’t always a bed of roses all the time when you’re disabled, a business owner and battling PTSD.
Poem – Be thankful
A poem to review the years biggest highlights (for me at least.)
Poem: Is this really my life?
I had this moment happen to me while wheeling through the park to my car after volunteering at Parkrun this morning.
Melanie Magowan 