"A thousand dead crabs
washed up on the sand,
a torn and tattered note
littering no man’s land:
“Poison all your rivers,
dump sewage in the main.
Then taking it in turns
party as the planet burns,
and choke to death on the shame.”
Harry Gallagher
Poet, singer, songwriter, actor - there's no beginning to my talents. Working constantly and live blissfully on the North East coast
I’m a poet based in the North East of England and my poems have been published all over the place.
