The Rainbow It once soared towards the heavens, but gasped for fresh air. Placed as a cat amongst the pigeons, or should I say a pigeon amongst the cats. The fat cats, spoiled and pampered pusses with their broad coattails and pot bellies. This so called pigeon, clothed in the most unremarkable rags that belied … Continue reading A Poem of Hope for those rebuilding their lives after Grenfell Tower, and to those who came together to help →