Anthony Ward - Issue 34
- Charlie Cawte

- Oct 27, 2025
- 1 min read
Updated: Nov 1, 2025

Anthony loves the way words sound through silence. He is inspired by the nature of the world and the expression of art as humanity decrees to discover itself. He writes to express the overwhelming beauty of the natural world with the inspiring admiration of artistic creativity. He has recently been published in, Jerry Jazz Musician, Literary Yard, Shot Glass Journal , and Dear Booze, amongst others.
Overcast
The weather forecast headlines rain
Though it’s only rain at nine
The rest of the day is fine
But the forecast depicts a downfall
All doom and gloomy
Like the news
Where all we get is overcast
Shading over our sunny lives
Rustling up storms in our teacups
With debatable.
HEADLINES
Become blurbs
Like movies are reality
Sold on vanity
With no time to forage for thoughts
Preferring them ready made
Heated up by the media
Served as tv dinners
Filling a whole for instant gratification
Parasites bloating on schadenfreude
Through not face to face bookishness
Absorbing the life of others
Bed bugs biting through a good nights sleep
Until we left wondering
Whether to wrap ourselves up
Or let it all hang out
Admiration
They say you should never meet your idols
I look closely at the Turner in the gallery
A painting I’ve adored from afar
Admiring the masterstrokes
The depictions of man embroiled in nature
Saturated in a plethora of colour
Through impassioned intensity
Now I’m before it in the flesh
Scrutinising it in juxtaposition
Noticing all the minor strokes
The blotches and blemishes
All rising to the surface
Like starch in cold broth.
Prognostication




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