They didn’t always, but somewhere along the way…

One which I wrote for a poetry competition and am reading at a Poetry event as a result. I will know how successful it has been at the beginning of July.

Short comical piece discussing the ageing process and the human brain.

This is a poem about how time has just past me by.

Make of it as u wish.

As someone who now has her bus pass I am looking forward to a long and healthy second half of my adult life. Here are a few musings about how I might do it.

An epiphany from the 1992 movie Prelude to A Kiss about aging and the fountain of youth.

No matter what we do we can’t stave off the end of youth.