Kate OakleyHe had been sure that he had one sachet of sugar left somewhere in his tattered rucksack.
Tag: CoViD
Spring Reborn
The winter was long,
Rain, floods, snow, ice,
Remains of autumn diluted then snuffed out on its watch.
Incarceration
When freedom is taken a prison appears.
The Many become One.
A faceless lifeless regimented existence.