World War II from Hitler’s view point.

A LIFE STORY.

A LIFE STORY.

A LIFE STORY.

A LIFE STORY.

Writers’ group theme of chance meetings with two strangers, one after the other.
(For a change, my poetry today rhymes!)

I am now laying on the lush green carpet of King’s Park, bathing in the Aussie sunshine. It’s unbelievably beautiful here. The view stretches for miles and disappear into the horizon. I swear I could see the curve of the earth if I concentrate hard enough. Here’s the view from the top of King’s Park…

Satirical poem about the travel/transport chaos and political fallout caused by the last three weeks of snow and ice, especially in the Central Belt and along the M8 and M74 motorways, leading to the resignation of the Scottish Transport Minister last week.

Real story.

Nature story.