Elena Hailwood I came across this poem on a tatty sheet of paper whilst rummaging through my parents attic in the days before I was set...

Elena Hailwood If you haven’t got anything nice to say then don’t say anything at all Look on the bright side It’s shinier, and lighter,...

Elena Hailwood Windows drawn down in our old, blue car I’m sitting in the front seat. Cool air rushes over my face, As Shania booms out...