Category: Poetry

• November 20, 2012

  Night Woman

  An open space… A field… Or a playground maybe? I see her On the other side And I know She has me in her Minds…

• November 19, 2012

  Bus Driver’s Prayer

  Our Father who art in Hendon Harrow be thy name Thy Kingston come Thy Wimbledon In Erith as it is in Hendon Give us this…

• November 14, 2012

  Popery and Poetry

  Some years ago I was invited to join a gathering at our church where we would seek to gain further understanding of our Christianity and…