Seasons

Spring and Summer, fall and withers, the winds of time blow Autumn leaves, a crisp white lawn shelters snowdrops and the ball rolls again and again and again...

Dear Barking Dog

Dear barking dog at the end of the street, I hate you. I don’t know who you are, or which house you live in, but I hate you just the same.

Expecting

An awkward encounter

Thoughts on poetry.

At the moment I am working on an essay entitled what is the main contribution made by the chorus in a burial at Thebes; written by Seamus Heaney.

A Snake Story (137 words)

A story my son repeated at bedtime, the joy of his youth speaking to my soul. Who am I to question the innocence of his sharing,

Property

A story of love and morals. Both are important but people once had to choose.
Cherry

'Percussion, Salt and Honey'

Satin sheets bind tangled feet, yet, no reluctant prisoner – this.

Multiplication Boy - story

Then William listened to stories about Black Heritage in Nova Scotia. About Black writers, painters, singers and sailors.
Cherry

Scrap 100 FINAL PART OF SERIES ONE

Serial following the lives of two truckers in the early 1970's

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