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


Saint Cuthbert
He came at low tide,
Walking the pilgrim’s way from Beal Sands,
Following the guideposts to Lindisfarne.
Free verse
Spirituality

Cwm Pennant
‘Why Lord, did you make Cwm Pennant so beautiful
And the life of an old shepherd so short.’
Free verse
Holidays

Smile for the camera
I found an old photo of you, sitting side-saddle on my Lambretta, smiling a perpetual smile. It triggered a train of thought, returning me to Glasgow Central...
Prose poem
Self

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