Positive Trajectories Seem Dazzling – Poem by Robin Ray

Poetry by Robin Ray After I turn against you, who’sto speculate about me now thatmy cupboards are bare and myimagination can’t stifle hunger? Can you sleep where hawthorns moan about the belch from coal factories? My head’s on a bunk but my feet’s in a ravine, muddied, crawling under barbed wire,cursing the ones I loved. … Continue reading Positive Trajectories Seem Dazzling – Poem by Robin Ray