A haiku.

Afrikaanse gedig oor weerloosheid, verwerping en hoop.

Days of youth.

My personal best.

The Holly and the Ivy.

A haiku about vines.

The title pretty much describes it. A night of debauchery and derby.

Memories of a hospital stay.

Feeling keen disappointment at my first attempts to write poetry I went for a walk, my eyes fell on a vine of ivy pushing through the cracks in a concrete wall.

Talk about being a brag.