Creative Works
Yesterday has gone
Some memories linger on
Like footprints in sand


A Government Directive
They dug up the entire footpath,
Marked with coloured chalk,
Put barriers outside our houses,
Signs where we couldn’t walk.
Narrative
People

Saint Clare
Our house in Assisi had two doors –
One at the front. One at the back,
Small and narrow we called the door of the dead.
Free verse
Spirituality

Alternative Nursery Rhymes
The owl and the pussy-cat went to sea,
In a thickening pea-soup fog,
The owl was a pussy,
Nursery rhyme

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