Archie Good Morning Leave your dreams You are in reality now I am fully dressed The sun is out It is going to be a warm day Perhaps we might walk Or even swim in the lake My mother is arriving at noon So we better hurry Perhaps we can share a coffee At the […]

Ray Davidovich was the keeper of the Eagle Light For nearly forty years until his retirement But he was always haunted By the sudden disappearance Of his second cousin Amelia Grace During the Great Storm of 1966 It was widely assumed that she drowned Although there is no reliable record Of her leaving the Eagle […]

Who designed These complex machines Who designed These tanks Which are heading Towards our naked And exposed trenches I am often Asked this question By terrified soldiers I have no answers As I have only Ever designed Family cars

In a street near me There is a pink car Bare Barbie I have called it Bare Barbie For no real reason Apart from its colour Which is Barbie Pink

How many butterflies Live on the moon That is an endless question Which deserves no answer

I today purchased a small Blue Green Bottle On this the second Day after Christmas My plan is to create A liberated mosaic Deeply hidden Within this bottle

I often visited my brother and his wife in their small line side cottage Colin worked for the railways as a crossing keeper on a lightly used line It had once been much busier before the southern rerouting They lived near a small fruit town which was always busy with itinerants Who had come to […]

Why are you asking me to do this Do what Lie naked on my bed While you place sharp silver knives On my legs my back and my arse Is there a deep reason No Then why Because you have the most beautiful back in the word The most beautiful arse And do not get […]

Your humour and your poor temper What a combination even for a comedian I might as well walk on egg shells When you are around Birgit You are a grade one bitch Even your fox terrier hates you At least I have a fox terrier Lubu I own four bookshops Four intimate bookshops You have […]

I had made it to the semi final My journey had been easy As smooth as a silk scarf But I was not fooled As my colours often fade In the direct sunlight