Blue Lights ‘til Sunrise
Ominous sounds ring around As the city pounds the street (There are mouths to feed) Harbingers of mortality, distract banality Of weekday repetition (we daren’t make the admission) A regular sight, from morning light Blurring beacons with night skies Wailing sirens provide the cries A dying youth, a drug-fuelled plight More...
The Need for Sexual Revolution
Sex: a subject historically known to raise hushes and cause blushes whether in regards to your orientation or the reproductive (although sometimes unproductive) function has had a shift. We live in a world where previously abhorred inclinations are now becoming increasingly socially acceptable and depending on where you live (in this case London) you are...