Commissions

Commission poetry

BESPOKE WRITING & POEMS

I have been approached to write many a time, and it’s one of my favourite things to do. I love the way each project differs, guides & inspires what I create.

From writing for BBC Radio 4 and big companies such as the Red Paddle Co, to the very finer, personal moments of creating poetry for family & friends – my creative process is the same.

I am led by the direction of the commission. Emotions, and connection is at the heart of what I do. Through my writing I hope to include and simplify, knocking down barriers, aiming to connect every eye & ear.

Creativity, I believe, is one of the most powerful & positive ways we can communicate, tell stories, and also advocate for those who maybe voiceless.

past commissions

  • Wholesome Love

    Reflections in the pools of Devon’s sandy banks.
    They both recalled one very special day on Dartmoor’s river
    Plenty of fish, two less left in the tank.
    Warm air, still love grips skin, shivered

    Without knowing this, their adventures forked off paths quick.
    First meet up in a local pub
    Love held their ground, found, like the earth’s templates shift.
    They both studied anthropology and art clubbed

    Two tall, blonde peas in a pod echoed friends.
    They knew this felt real, and listened to each other’s hearts
    Found their way back to each other. The initial time away lends
    Their relationship, like their plants, grew new parts

    Thirteen years later a father and mother
    This next step - marriage - topping their soil, earthing
    A family tree of continuation, acknowledgment of each other
    The centre of their world, and this moment preserving.

    Love intertwined like a grape vine, accomplishment
    The centre of each other’s life, their partnership conserving
    Sunrise to sunsets, the beauty, astonishment
    Eyes lock in, best friends, a deep understanding

    This life, destined loves routes like returning tides.
    Rings wrap around their promise, found their forever, hand in
    Hand and their gaze hold all lands, forever long and wide.

  • Sea

    My heavy body walks slowly
    I see the sea before I see
    Anybody I love an early dawny
    Before the light invites me up
    A surge of energy my internal clock
    Knowing each rock that will show
    The tide line pull
    Reminding me let go

    I can’t dip and think or drink
    Present observant I see the sea
    Bright green seaweed sticks to me
    Can you sea the sea?
    Are we there yet?

    You can’t go and regret
    Prefer a sunrise to a sunset
    A day not met
    I ingest fresh droplets
    I choose to protect this time 
    Where, not telling, come find
    Me where the water meets the sand
    If you no then you know our land

    Rain or shine I’m getting wet
    You can’t see my body in the sea
    I’m doing it for me
    No selfy go pro’s no no
    It’s early doors on the low low
    Let go go keep going and going
    Floating, arms dip in rotating
    Legs wakening mindfully escaping
    Unavailable flight mode without needing one

    Cause my home is a holiday destination
    No news feeds
    Can breathe deep like seaweed
    Tread shallowly 
    It’s too early
    When knowbody needs me
    This is how it’s meant to be

    You know this fellow swimmingly’ s 
    Maybe just maybe
    Well find each other tidally
    Solo for soulfully
    Grouped for socially
    Coldness for mentally
    The sea will wholly
    Hold each of us unconditionally
    Unpredictably her vast depths
    A reminder us humans only scratch the surface

    I scramble back up the tufts
    Of reeds which weave the sand 
    View this land sunken barren
    Uniquely carved vast span

    Salt hits my lips I am
    Here a small spec a droplet
    A river meeting the sea
    A sacred place of history
    Can you sea the sea?
    Are we there yet?

    Oh playful youthful adventure
    Life’s cycles forever venture

     

  • For the Poetry Privy Project

    A Poem For Panel

    Ask me another question there could never be enough
    Ask me another question I’m filling up
    Ask me another question unpack my emotional stuff
    Ask me another question you’ll unpack your belongings
    Ask me another question you have every right probing
    Ask me another question as much as you need keep going
    Ask me another question you have every right knowing
    Ask me another question our hearts, minds are open
    Ask me another question yes we will cope and keep coping
    Ask me another question yes you may be broke and keep breaking
    Ask me another question please take and keep taking
    Ask me another question or curl up shut
    Ask me another question I agree you’d be silly to quickly trust
    Ask me another question you’ve learned to survive, may arrive frozen
    Ask me another question in comparison I get to dip my toes in
    Ask me another question point out my self-denial
    Ask me another question your whole life’s been filed
    Ask me another question yes you’re only a child
    Ask me another question please question our love,
    Ask me another question inside I’m doubled up
    Ask me another question I’d talk you through every cut
    Ask me another question I will open my door as much
    Ask me another question I will open your door a touch
    Ask me another question tell me when enough is enough
    Ask me another question don’t mention what you don’t want to
    Ask me another question my intention is to share our home with you

BOOK ME FOR YOUR WEDDING

celebrant

Writing about beautiful love stories have been some of my favourite commissions. Coupling this with my love of performing spoken word, becoming a celebrant was a perfect fit!

Love, for me, is so important. To play a part in other people’s wedding is an honour & a joy. With a background in welfare & fostering, I have great people skills and love nothing more than celebrating communication & connection with a good party!

I read the room – making sure you are at the centre of your special day, and that everyone attending also feels connected and included. Being both neurodiverse, and a member of the LGBTQ plus community myself, inclusivity is something I really understand. 

 "Meg beautifully and eloquently described mine and Beth's  relationship in our poem – describing key events with warmth and humour, which was exactly what we had hoped for. She performed it at the ceremony with the high level of gravitas and skill that you would expect from a professional spoken word artist.

 The poem is now displayed on our wall as a keepsake. It looks amazing and we read it regularly to remember the amazing day. We couldn't recommend Meg more for your ceremony"

 Dr Francis Screech, Resident Doctor
Mrs Beth Screech, Physician Associate