MY POEMS

The weather is grey and dull and had a spitting rain. Pulling oneself out of bed to the cold to walk is a tough task after such a day as...

Merry Christmas one and all! It is a lovely day and we have partaken of a feast! I join you now with a poem called Christmastide. “And he...

Christmas Eve! The time when we quietly wait in our beds, knowing that Santa is leaving a gift if we have been good. Leaving him a snack...

Christmas is coming! The proverbial geese is perhaps not so fat this year, due to COVID and the economic repercussions of such a...