Since graduating, I have been published in various poetry journals including: Obsessed With Pipework, Equinox, Orbis and Dawntreader. I live in the North West of England, with my daughter.
After the fireworks
What do you do when there is
nowhere to go and you can't go home?
You stow your phone back
after checking your face for marks,
because there's no one to tell
And go to stand near a bus stop:
Vaguely aware of the night buses
passing through like empty carnival trucks;
and nearby fireworks in the drizzle.
Then you head back.