The game is not over,I have to play.

The time when Patrick John can see me grows shorter.

The Teddy Bears have their Picnic, All dogs will have their Day;
The Mice were away, so the Cats did play.
Hide and Seek, their favourite game, they find clever spots to sleep;
But their seeker plays with equal skill, these pictures prove she finds them every time.

A lesson taught but not quite learned.

Games I Played When I Was Small.

A friend reminded me of the fun we had as kids….

A poem about a man dreaming about a girl.

A poem.

Overlooking and missing what is right in front of you.

If you wanted to read a happy poem about butterflies and kittens, this poem is not for you. It is about something horrible and does have anger.