My Horse

My horse runs tomorrow for the first time. I'm nervous and excited all at the same time. I bought him as a two year old and he's been in training down in Devon. He's in a juvenille hurdle at Ffos las in Wales. I'll be there of course, wouldn't miss it for the world. 12.45 and he's called Rio De Sivola. Fingers crossed.
Cherry

The Last Believer

A Christmas past. A little in the style of Dylan Thomas.

Parenthood

Parenthood is the art of screwing up the next generation

Horse-whipped

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Edges

I am wondering- when you are poor like I am-is it easier to get angry at others? I'm not so sure of that. But I am angry and sad at the moment. Had a row with my son and now he won't speak to me. We have been struggling all month with Vet bills,dentist bills, his phone bill and insurance. He didn't realize that he was eligible for benefits and therefore I have been donating to his livelihood. That's okay with me but I do think he should get the...

Prayer Why and How?

Prayer how and why? P K Routray Pray how and why do we? An answer we hardly search to see. For a gain in wealth, health and prosperity,

Catching the Wind

I wish to possess such strength and intimidate bullies who overcome my shadow

darling surrender

love me oh heart's abandon give your sleepy silken beauty mystic satin smile yield every charm and wonder magic of truth truth of magic victory is defeat defeat is victory

love i you

love i you? i you love you love i love you i? you i love i love you! A sparrow's nest
Cherry

And the blind man plays the blues

This poem is dedicated to a blind busker who plays the erhu, a two-stringed vertical fiddle, outside a subway station in Shangha every evening of the year.

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