HomePoemsCat Cat Everyone should have a cat, if not their own a borrowed one. The cat will sit and clean its fur, wiggle its claws inside its ear, stare at you from time to time, sneer at your silly rhyme.
Mid-October Blues When the fallen leaves remind you that Summer’s gone And the days are getting short and the nights are getting…
first words cleansed he returns to his work ready he takes his tool (no – not that kind, you dirty-minded bugger) he…
Everything Changes This is a song based on a poem I wrote some time ago and recorded a couple of years ago,…