Hand
You feel like a plastic hand
Remote controlled
Taking your sweet time
To pick up a pen
We should be
Sequential
But I don’t know
What you’re going to do next
The night was long
When I woke up
My sense of you had gone
So Brother
Where have you been
And what can you tell me about it
Gareth Writer-Davies is a gardener from Letchworth. Widely published over the last few years and runner up and short-listed for a couple of prizes, he hopes to get his first pamphlet published in 2014.