MY POEMS

A dull light is cast over today and we hide in the house working away. "Badger hates Society, and invitations, and dinner, and all that...

The day passes and the rain falls. Delighted to be inside, we hide and write. "Goodbye…? Oh no, please. Can't we go back to page one and...

There is a cool to the air that is very welcome after a sultry Summer. To work again! "He who conquers himself is the mightiest warrior."...