Here’s one of my two poems that appear in Penniless Press
July 2009
And as if by magic, here’s the link
http://www.pennilesspress.co.uk/contents.htm#ISSUE_27_July_2009

Into The Rain

Shipyard’s closed,
gates knotted with iron.

Men waited for buses to everywhere:
Newcastle East, West.

Here my father lost three toes
cut off by metal.

Discoloured nameplates
nod from half-eaten walls,
we screw our eyes into the rain.