This is an excerpt from towards the end of the book. I was looking for a poem to read at my brother’s funeral, and couldn’t find anything at all suitable. Eventually I wrote my own for my leather-jacketed, denim-jeaned brother who loved Dion’s ‘The Wanderer’ and truly never would settle down.
News article boosts sales of ‘Holding my Breath’
Just click on the cover above to buy from Waterstones! A kind local journalist wrote a great article about the book and my brother and it has boosted sales, and of course the donations to Open Road.