Fictions and Poems

Embellished to show your end You stand without a tree abode What do you require now? Your faithful one kneels...

Old and rickety Yet poised and graceful The ijele dancer sits In her hey-days she was The towns shinning pride...

This is a tale Maybe folklore, maybe not About the rest of us   Daddy and Ada had been schooled...

Apparent flaky cornflake-like snow Muffles the hustle and bustle of Hounslow Pat a pony draw close and listen Hold on...