Poem about a taxi ride in London.

To help set the scene a little;Hettie a kiwi, had met a Texan road runner on a friendly site on the Internet; They decided to take each other on tours of special places in their countries; The up shot was that Hettie just had to go see for her self; Part 2;The large plane, LA, New York.

A poem about native life in New Zealand.

Auckland – New Zealand’s bustling metropolis wows.

Poem about my dad.

Another towering antipodean wonder-tree – the Flame Tree.

This is a Story that is fiction.
Downtown in the Auckland Central district there was a major earthquake that took out the whole tire area. The skies were opened and the whole city was divided in two. It was all in vain and everybody was searching for their loves ones and counting down the lasts days of what was called the natural disturber of Auckland City.

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Emigrating to New Zealand.

A short story about the way in which our parallel paths can diverge.