I wrote a few Christmas cards this year and, as usual, with all cards, the “message” inside never […]
Category Archive: Poetry
Coming out the night. Rolilng past early-rising liquid gold sun scapes. Rolling across rising morning mist scape. […]
« I had a teenage dream, On moonage days, I’d be a freak out far out, In a purple haze, Cruising […]
Numb and naked in the kitchen You’re there popping your pills, Mourning ritual habitual Stem the overkills You […]
« I had a teenage dream On moonage days, I’d be a freak out far out In a purple […]
Not a post for those of a delicate post party disposition Oh to be young again, when the […]
Been away doing bits and pieces for my newspaper – mostly interviewing wounded French army Afghan vets taking […]
