I wanted to give you something You’ve never been given before Something deserved To make you think Before you speak in future And bash someone else senseless

As I get older, I find myself less inclined to grace and tolerance towards those who show none for others. I teeter-totter on the edge, berating lack-of-indicators,

Throw me a bone (10th June 2008, 10.23pm) Can you hear me in the silences in the house where you live, alone? Does my laughter abound, that loud, homecoming sound, behind the traffic

A young servant named Danielle falls in an impossible love with the beautful, rich businessman Richard Deschamps.

I was thinking about how much I like sci-fi earlier this afternoon when a spaceman came up to my door and put a letter through my letterbox. Actually on second thoughts it may have been a postman.

Sixty percent of all European brown bears have unfulfilled ambitions; in Romania, they are known to harangue the mainstream poetry presses

Dad was not very pleasant to be around after returning home from two years overseas during WW 11. Thankfully, I forgave him acting out painful memories, before he passed on. RLP