A 100 hundred word Drabble about the bookies at the races winning as usual.

Stand…

So, we continue to wait, occasionally dreaming about an interview, or wondering about the other waiting rooms down the corridor, which we hear about occasionally, but have never seen or experienced, and indeed, it would be very disruptive if one or more of us were to sneak away one evening into another room.

Just because we are different doesn’t give us the right to discriminate.

Here is a poem about my dog name Panda.

Poetry.

A dialogue between a human and an alien symbolizing the prejudices and the slow recovery of respect between differences.

A day at the races.

A quite small poem.

Myrtle the turtle Knew that speed wasn’t the answer here. A lesson needed to be learned by the hare that only wisdom could teach him. At times a lesson we all need to learn.