A Trilogy of connectected poems - Mozart Millais and Me! Part One Music

That Salieri was always a sly old dog!

Trash Day

Trash Talking...breaking down an American phenomenon...(approx. 1900 words)
Gold cherry

Secret paths

I draw the paths of childhood.

Dear Harry Hiller

Dear Harry,

Mother Tree

Standing beside the tall sycamore tree, I am reminded of when I was three and standing by my mother’s tree trunk legs gazing up at her face high overhead;
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Poplars (Erotic Nature Poem)

Rain droplets drip on poplars as their green fingers grip the sky. Reflected, they are fingers probing deep between the rivers thighs.

A dedication to my brother (read out at his funeral)

We’re here to respect David…. we’re here to say goodbye We’re here to celebrate his life…. we’re here to have a cry!

Seventeen - Chapter Three

Chapter Three

Seventeen - Chapter Two

Chapter 2
Cherry
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Maria

Maria She was born in a Mexican prison Nestled at the breast, her mother cursing cockroaches in the dark. She was taken and raised by the nuns in the convent courtyard she closed her eyes,

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