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New Year, New Poem
Red and green sparks slink across the sky.Life is returning for a moment,meek and mastered no more,she is strong,roaring as she stretches across my eyeline,to remind me, once again, that nothing lasts forever,except the joy of fireworks. I feel it in the air,bubbling and brewing under my skin.There is magic in my drink.Down it goes,right…
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New Podcast Episode Available
Hola amigos, There is a new podcast episode available, featuring some new poems, as well as discussions about the challenges of being human, the glamour of Greenwich, allyship to Muslim women, emotional labour, and why it’s time to ban fireworks. You can find the new episode on your favourite podcast provider here, and you can find…