A short poem about how nature’s beauty in human form is at times combined with a nasty personality.

Strictly Come Dancing started again last weekend. It was hailed as being the best one ever.

Philosophical poem.

Grow old along with me; the best is yet to be.

Written for my son who now headlines in a drag show in Cyprus.

About the futility of striving for fame and riches to find happiness.

There isn’t just one way to view Las Vegas. Be open to her and she will reward you with a diverse experience.

The world has been obsessed with it since the world began.

A composition of hope turning to depression.