Creative Writing

Here we are all again at last Moving on we can forget the past Now Belgrade has opened its doors We can now start to thread the floors   It’s nice to be in a pod of friends To have a laugh and meet again To work together in our groups I think...

Peace - a poem by Brendon...

Underground Lights member Susan writes about life in lockdown and staying in touch with other members...

Underground Lights member Hayley's poem, written as she faces up to the mountains of 'stuff' that has accumulated at home during the lockdown...

Our series of monologues continues as we follow one woman through her day during lockdown...

In the third of our lockdown monologues, we take a trip down memory lane....

In the second of our lockdown monologues, an old lady sits by the window...