Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

grey folk

  • Run Rabbit Run.

    We are the many that feed the few, and you know what? Most of us can’t even see it, they have the wool so firmly over our eyes. So yes, if I could speak to my 20 year old self, although even that may have been a bit late, I’d say “Get out now”. I… Read more