Rotherham to Ras Al Khaimah is quite a long way to go. How did I get here? And am I now a nob head?
Continue readingA Poem about The Lollygagger
I am the lollygagger.
A poem about Ashes
Ashes (or smoking makes you look cool)
A poem about Salted Kisses
As I said. It’s a poem. About Salted Kisses.
Oh I do like to be
Why my life is better near the sea.
A Rhyming Poem
A poem. That Rhymes.
Speechless
How I can’t hear myself think and why I cannot speak
Not Born To Run
How I’m not a runner, not yet.
House, Husband and I
How I ended up being married to House as well as Husband
The Bike
How I finally understood the joy of having your own wheels.
Beauty
Why if you look too close we are all too ugly.
Cogito Ergo Mum 