An offbeat poem celebrating the humble tattie, based on a writers’ group photo-assignment.

Spending the day on my allotment is a time of serenity, with the sun shining and an abundance of fresh air…………"To me this is bliss".

I love gardening and could not resist putting my passion into a poem…………

Somehow, looking at a garden on a quiet Sunday morning brings out the philosopher in me.

This is about a marriage that started so beautifully and ending as marriages sometimes do with both partners failing to appreciate what they have until they have gotten a divorce.