Peter Wyn Mosey, Author at Peter Wyn Mosey

Writing Prompt #13

Steady there. Don’t drop the…

I haven’t the heart to tell you.

Automatic Writing #1

I reckon and beckon eternal feet for the foraging forensic firesides fanning the flames of several large giblets of fore.

A found poem – any words and opinions are certainly not my own- they are in fact the views of the fine and upstanding readers of The Sun newspaper in the UK in response to the existence of Jeremy Corbyn The reason most ppl voted to leave the eu is because we became flooded withContinueContinue reading “The Sun”

I’m A Celebrity, Get Me…

F#ck I’m A Celebrity Get Me Outta Here
F#ck Strictly Come Dancing
F#ck X Factor
F#ck the UK General Election***

Redacted

I have redacted
the faces
and the names

Writing Prompt #12

This was literally the worst thing that ever happened to me…

Your eyes.

Writing Collab #14- Division By Zero

If Gods and Monsters could convene to solve the problems of the many, they would no doubt create more than they could fix.

Flashback Friday#2- Al and Ned’s Balding Fringe

In 2009, myself and a good friend of mine decided to write a piece about a comedy double act who had been friends forever, but who fell out after years performing on stage together.

Versatile Blogger Award Nomination

Thanks to Bulbul for the nomination for this award!

Writing Prompt #11

The touch of her…
Santa woke with a panic, it was three days before Christmas and those bastard elves had shaved his beard off in his sleep.

Dreaming of Walls

Devise a personal reality
Divide opinion and emotion.

Supporting Artiste

I don’t get my name in lights.
Or even in the credits

Writing Prompt #10

I am a funk addict. Let me tell you about my dealer…

This is not a confession

Writing Collab #13- Ghosts

Autumn always brings dancing death to our doors

I’ve Been Nominated For A Sunshine Blogger Award

I am very honoured that I have been nominated for a sunshine blogger award!

Writing Collab #12- Rwy’n Canu Am Byth

Welsh rain batters pitter-patter
From coast to town to rolling hill

Flashback Friday#1- Three Miles To The Horizon

I, the cosmic mind have explored the labyrinths of the sea.
I have counted and measured the waves and explored the depths.
I have counted the grains of sand on the shores of the time.
I am the quantifier of all human life.