The magic in me
Sometimes something totally improbable happens when you get together with people hitherto unknown to you. Everyone knows I haven’t touched …
Category Archives: poetry
Onions
Onions in a basketWaiting to be picked Top knots and tails neatly cut Thoroughly skinned Coarsely choppedOr sliced into ringsProbably …
Joy
Joy had four legsa cold nose, silky ears that floppedand an otter tail Joy could bark ever so loudscare the …
Glib lies
Glib lies rolling off tongueslike the umpteen *rotis women rollto feed an army that is her familymother in law, father …
Wake up calls
wake up calls have the gallto rudely shake those in deep slumberalso the sloths and the indifferentforce them to face …
Shail's Nest 