I’m infatuated by a pretty girl in the Joggers’park, who I wait to see every morning. One day I discover she ’s not alone and it breaks my heart. But just as suddenly, I find her all by herself again,and my amorous spirit breathes anew. Then, alas,a closer look at my dream girl uncovers a mysterious truth.

A Zimbabwean man was arrested on charges that he raped a woman telepathically.

From winter windows………….

What happens when you think no one knows? A poem is created.

Quaint funny incident…

The following poem is from a collection of 41 written by me to try describing Huntington’s Disease (HD).

Big Brother (UK) is to end but I dare say it will be back one day and the producers will be looking for other ideas. Wouldn’t surprise me if they used a vulnerable section of society. Not that it could be argued all the contestants have been mentally stable already but with the motor function problems and social awareness problems already strained…

Henry Porter was a despicable, angry man. He had never had a relationship with a real woman in his 57 years on this earth and therefore had never married. But he continued daily to abuse himself sexually in anyway he could. His main passion, if you can call it that, was his interest in voyeurism. This was what he dreamt of and this was what he thought about everyday.

A person watching his lover through the window from outside.

This explains the importance of privacy in life and the negative effects of not respecting it.