Emotion Corrosion
Poetry from a distressed mind
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In between family life, work life and author life I get these poems forming in my head. ¿ ¿They wriggle, squirm and prod till I let them out. ¿I squeeze them, manipulate them and push them through my fingers to the screen. ¿ ¿They drag themselves into words from the media into your open, willing mind. They dig deep, embed themselves into your world, your life, your dreams. ¿ ¿Enjoy my gifts to you... ¿ ¿¿Forever.
