ClocksontheRadio : Writing

The Strain

The Strain

A Poem by ClocksontheRadio


Poem about needing love but not knowing how to accept it
How Low?

How Low?

A Poem by ClocksontheRadio


wrote this poem late at night, in bed, writing in pencil on the wall by my bed, it started as a poem about my brother and morphed into someting else
Sometime Last Year

Sometime Last Year

A Poem by ClocksontheRadio


Write a poem about a first romantic (dare I say: sexual) experience or encounter.