Tagged: helen grant

Poetry from Helen Grant

The Whole Night her grey muzzle glimmered like a beacon in the flickers of street light, my plump but not obese dog, possessed by a fear she had never felt before. All of me...

Calling All Poets…

We have just found out about the VC Gallery poetry competition and want to share it with you. The VC Gallery is a voluntary organisation for Veterans and the Community working to reduce isolation...