You cannot share in my grief.

It is mine.

I am not an actor in your play.

Stare as fiercely as you dare,

You cannot see my soul

or feel its shape.

You cannot hold my grief in your hands,

Pin it with a coloured ribbon,

or dampen it with…

Dear Netflix

It may be too soon, but given that it seems you may have cancelled House of Cards (or at least won’t continue with the involvement of Kevin Spacey for reasons I won’t go into) I thought I’d suggest a plot for a Frank-free final season.

Here’s a synopsis:

Geraint Lloyd-Taylor

By day, media lawyer in London, UK. By night, aspiring author, artist and blogger (do people still say blogger?). Posts are my personal views.

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