Well, I was finally in a position to send off the manuscript to the lovely Maureen Vincent-Northam last night. It's only taken about 2-3 years to do so!
With Maureen's editing skills and illustrations from the talented Marie Fullerton, there's a good chance that this project will see the light of day before Lara's too old to enjoy it.
Thursday, 1 September 2016
Saturday, 31 October 2015
Samhain Blessings
To celebrate Samhain, here is a wee offering, written a few years ago.
All Hallow's Morn
They gather round the cemetry,
that Gothic bone reposit'ry,
where moon's soft cast and silver'd hue
doth fade 'neath monolithic Yew.
All Hallow's Morn
They gather round the cemetry,
that Gothic bone reposit'ry,
where moon's soft cast and silver'd hue
doth fade 'neath monolithic Yew.
Thursday, 9 April 2015
She Shows No Remorse - Personification in ABC form.
Dementia creeps slowly ... at first, so it seems.
Eroding the memories, like they've never been.
Faculties flounder; communication is flawed
Generations of family, are often ignored.
Insidious in onset, She shows no remorse.
Dementia creeps slowly ... She shows no remorse
Evading detection, She gives no recourse
For the frightened and lonely, forgetful, forlorn,
Grasping and searching, an older 'new born',
Desperately clinging, to their perception of 'Norm'.
Eroding the memories, like they've never been.
Faculties flounder; communication is flawed
Generations of family, are often ignored.
Insidious in onset, She shows no remorse.
Dementia creeps slowly ... She shows no remorse
Evading detection, She gives no recourse
For the frightened and lonely, forgetful, forlorn,
Grasping and searching, an older 'new born',
Desperately clinging, to their perception of 'Norm'.
Friday, 9 August 2013
Behind those eyes...
Friday, 12 July 2013
Thursday, 11 July 2013
A bit of fun with personification... of an emotion.
The Legacy of Lindsay Lust
When Lindsay Lust first
set her sights
on Henry, for some
sport.
I wonder if she realised
the changes she would
wrought.
For Henry's brain had
journeyed south,
the Lady Anne, his goal.
Her flirty little
glances had
set fire to his soul.
Monday, 8 July 2013
Two Tiny Markers - An ABC poem
Just thought I'd bring the 'Something for the weekend' theme to a close with a short form that can be fun to try.
Two
tiny markers, the sign of the cross
Unexpected
result
Verified
by doctor
Wonderful
news...
Bank
balance buckles, again!
An ABC poem is another short form that is normally
demonstrates a feeling. The rules of form are quite simple, which makes a nice
change. It contains five lines, the
first of which may begin with any letter of the alphabet. The next three lines
must follow in sequence. The final line may begin with any letter of the
alphabet.
e.g:
T,U,V,W,B
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