“Own up!” the adult male said. “Who fired that puff?” “He did!” squealed one boy. “No way, it was him!” protested the other. The third boy rolled around giggling his… [Continue Reading]
Tag: Love
To be or not to be… hairy?!
“I love your body.” How often has someone said THAT to you? If you’re lucky, a lover has (and you received it with grace and appreciation and belief). But it’s… [Continue Reading]
Still
Two years today, this morning… a mere fragment of time really; an eternity. Here’s my poem of the moment. Writing poems helps me cope. Sharing to honour. With love for… [Continue Reading]
Friendship
The seed of new friendship grows with an energy of its own… With salt air and ocean water flowing free into the journeys of its body and soul, it pulses… [Continue Reading]
Black Sedans
Take me away oh big jet plane cos every black sedan is sending me insane. Away from noise, the struggle and black despair and cos if I see just one… [Continue Reading]
The Cellist
He draws the bow across the strings slowly painfully sweetly. Pulling sombre tones they glide through air heavy with regret and longing. Lost in the music. His eyes, dark and… [Continue Reading]
Another day, another night
Every night I delay going to bed… cos it’s lonely in there, and I just dread the nightmares that haunt my sleep. Every day I walk nowhere and back… now… [Continue Reading]