The rainbow comes after the rain. It has many colors like the primary colors. The rainbow is a sign of peace.

A short poem based on the expereince of working for a company that archives medical records.

On a wedding day in North Africa you can hear the women scream you lou lou. In Quebec, people talk to you as if they are talking about themselves. Therefore, you see that the pronoun you is very important.

In which the identity of the night visitors is revealed, and Lyddia begins a search.

We live in a money-based society right now.

Inspired by a photo, a poem re library archives of Dundee University, my alma mater, where I studied to gain an Honours degree in Modern History & American Studies 1985-89.