The Elusive Mr Dunne - Banned Poetry

 Please take a few minutes to read the following.... My own family have set out from day one to destroy my life & take all from me that I have ever owned or loved. Abuse very much enabled by Essex Police... ◾My dad & step mum would physically & mentally abuse me throughout my whole childhood yet EP chose not to prosecute! (AKA Enablement) ◾Doesn't seem to see the problem with the family disowning my daughter at birth for quite simply being born mixed race! (AKA Family Racism) ◾Allowed my dad to steal & burn my belongings, personal items & memories stored at his house, yet no further action was taken! (AKA Theft) ◾Knew a relative sent me a pedophilic comment with a photo of my young daughter yet chose to give him nothing more than a warning!  (AKA The sexual comment of a minor, sent in order to cause pain & distress) ◾Know damn well my Abusers not only have access to my daughter, but have fed her just enough venom & lies to turn her against her own dad wh

  BLOG: IS RACISM NATURAL OR NURTURAL? R acists are not born, but made! Racism begins not in courts, classrooms and segregated societies, but at home. Specifically, in the everyday interactions between parent and child/children. Children from young are often taught to hate or to distrust another for the colour of their skin, and to only seek friendships/relationships within their own race. The teachings used are often subtle, yet very manipulative. For the sake of all our children's children, we must seek to change not only ourselves, but our society. Language plays a massive role regarding our attitudes to others, so it is all our duty to choose our words carefully. When we see or hear or a negative stereotype, so do our children. Even in public schools, history is often taught from the perspective of just one race, Caucasian. It is important that our children see that many people have been hurt and in some cases, even died due to a society of intolerance and bigotry. Whether duri

  “UNSPEAKABLE” As a writer of many a controversial subject, I have always fell victim of the censors. Yet, never as bad as the systems attempt to silence me on a cold winters night back in November 2008. Upon leaving a local supermarket one Friday night I noticed a couple police cars fly past me, I thought nothing of it and kept on walking. All of a sudden, out of know where, I felt myself falling to the floor at pace, within the blink of an eye to my despair I was rumbled into the back of an unmarked police vehicle. It was like some kind of crazy kidnapping attempt from a scene in some budget B movie. Clueless to my fate, I was driven to Basildon Police Station where I was read my three charges: Threats to Kill Slander Harassment Wait for it! Via poetry and rap lyrics...Wow! Chamillionaire was right, the hip-hop police do exist, going home tonight, I wouldn't be. The following Monday morning I was up in front of the judge at magistrates, my charges read out... amused by the serio