Nicky Sarti : Writing

Play the Game.

Play the Game.

A Poem by Nicky Sarti


Games and lies ~ it all adds up!
The e-mail.

The e-mail.

A Poem by Nicky Sarti


Hurt by the lies ~ an e-mail causes trouble.
Who Are You When I'm Not Looking?

Who Are You When I'm Not Looking?

A Poem by Nicky Sarti


Questions haunt my mind all the time. Questions I can never ask. Questions I need answers to before I can find my peace...
I Kissed a Tory, and I Liked it.

I Kissed a Tory, and I Liked it.

A Story by Nicky Sarti


She kissed a Tory, and she liked it... and for a Liberal that was just not the done thing!!! Short little story, bit of fun and done as part of my fi..
One Thursday Afternoon

One Thursday Afternoon

A Poem by Nicky Sarti


I actually don't have anything to say, or that I am willing to say about this yet. Talk to me nice and I shall see what I can share!
Tribute to John Clare.

Tribute to John Clare.

A Poem by Nicky Sarti


I love the poem "I Am..." by John Clare, also the fact he spent the last years of his life in my home town. I think his work (especially the piece m..