A poem from my schooling.

A short story I wrote many moons ago.

About the original hippies.

Cute.

Beatneck poem example.

My statement as a dread head.

Life in The Sixties.

These are lyrics from a song I wrote recently. It is the first song I have written that directly deals with the cancer my wife has been struggling with. I hope you like this song/poem.

A sing-songy thought of older songs.

Glastonbury tickets are still on sale so close to the beginning of the festival. Why is this when last year there was such a scramble to get tickets and they were gone within hours? Discuss.