Poetry

A short poem about the money monsters in London's squire mile feeding the needy to the greedy with a smirk and a smile. --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/steven-richardson5/message

Looking at some of the catastrophic plastic surgery ,the surgeons not only hang Picasso paintings in their Hollywood halls but are reproducing them in the flesh. --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/steven-richardson5/message

A poem for a beautiful friend of mine who briefly became a fallen angel but has since recovered his wings. --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/steven-richardson5/message

Love seems such an old piece of clothing , threadbare, out of style. Untill you try it on then you find it's still very much in fashion. one I wrote about the different aspects of finding a love to fit. --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/steven-richardson5/message

The British boarding schools were without doubt what built Empire anyone subjected to this kind of brutal treatment could easily subjugate over anyone else . --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/steven-richardson5/message