"You have asked me to discuss the future,/But we cannot discuss what has not been."
A haiku of mine published in the South Wales Evening Post.
Hand in hand, they waltz with skill;/hand in hand, they take a drink.
Five new short poems of mine published by 'Fevers of the Mind.'
Time is a river. No sooner is a thing brought to sight than it is swept away. Another thing will take its place, and that too the river will sweep away.