Month: October 2012

  • When I was somewhat younger and fitter than I am now, I used to cycle the six miles to work each day. It was enjoyable,…

  • You stand atop the stair A chill presence I often feel you there Music, you love The piano you played In a lonely room With…

  • Morning crept through curtains partly drawn Grey and woolly, Damp of thought No urge to rise To greet a day that surely would come to…