A poem on the sadness of leaving a union.

The latest poem by Bridget Enever with the phrase "dishonourable Boris out of control is"

Poem by Bridget Enever

Weaving down roads I can flirt with the line stitching up miles, I’m just chasing time

Poem, by Bridget Enever

Bridget Enever's poem about fear, pain, anger and sorrow

"I fold myself into bed snuggle in beloved duvet wrapped warm night time chrysalis"

Today I held a conversation I saw myself, in the mirror What a surprise I am older than I remembered

Resolutions in a time of covid, a poem by Bridget Enever