At present I love in Santiago I sell souvenirs to tourists Which pays the rent I am living with a maid Who is a thief In the evenings We line up all her stolen objects Being careful with the distances apart And then retire to our beds With the hope That we will wake up […]

Joe Thomas I have noticed That your poetry Has become very political Why is that That is quite simple Brother Tom

Dance my beloved country I loved you so very much But you betrayed me I will not show compassion

The country I once loved now sickens me Its dusts stain my bare feet It lies to me and persecutes Those who disagree with it It is now a land of traitors I wish it nothing but ill health

O own a chameleon it is a friendly xhameleon many people like mu chameleon and trust its political views it promises to repair what is ill but does the very opposite resebtky in showed its true colours my red chameleon now disgusr me

Green Purple and White What are you doing Joe Writing a shopping list Why do you ask   Sephine & Joe

Worked on the railway station at Worth She issued and collected tickets And when circumstances dictated Acted as a travelling ticket inspector On busy and crowded trains This was one part of the job she hated Much preferring her own sleepy station And then she met a tall man wearing sunglasses Who wanted to know […]

Sometimes when I am sad I go to the beach And feel your strength You are a true friend Thank You

You are a true friend Thank You

Hi Joe Clive and I have just returned from the Cotswolds What a beautiful region it is It is so very English This was very much a working holiday So I had to keep up with the news Most of it was quite dreadful And I am not talking about Oasis reforming Still the tickets […]