An earth day poem for school.

This poem approaches the idea of the unique: when it comes to writing, some say that nothing is new. Everything has been written before, done before, copied before, tried before. I was once told that every poem is a copy, a reissuing, of a million before it. This can sometimes weigh a writer into a lack of motivation and inspiration.

A poem about the environment.

Reduce, Reuse, Recycle.

My rant on the new rules for Uk Road Tax.

I have fun not tearing paper when unwrapping a gift.