The Terraced House

The Terraced House It was up a hill but a step down from the place we had called home. It… Read more The Terraced House

A Place In The Country

A Place In The Country I live in a house in the heart of a city I always have, always… Read more A Place In The Country

Washing away homes, breaking hearts, minds and spirits. These are floods of tears.

If I was elsewhere Though I might feel happier It wouldn’t be home

A new building site Cheap homes, a bad part of town No-one will love here

There is always work A home never just stands still It falls down slowly

Posted on May 3, 2019 by rak

A house. Four walls, a roof. A container. It keeps things in, Lets nothing out, Not even hope. Feelings wither,… Read more A House