Quodlibet

For Angela Death has come and taken my friend Not neatly, cleanly with, "Ah Ha! " and a flourish ... No noble cessation, a bowing...

It occurs to me as I hurtle  through the tunnel that it only seems shorter than it did when I was five because the train is going faster. Th...

"Inspiration is for amateurs. Professionals turn up and do a day's work."  So here I am, a newly-turned  professional poet, sh...

    Still Raining   My window looks in on me Still raining. OK, I like the rain, apart from it being cold and wet: Those attributes I am not...