This poem references that serendipitous walk alongside the canal on a frosty January afternoon. It was that walk on that day which inspired my first two poems.Read More
Another weekend – another race – another medal!
I think I may have a slight addiction to running and taking part in races.
Resting, running, racing and socialising.Read More
From the very first lines of the first poem ‘I Flinch’ you are given a stark insight into the destructive nature of war.Read More
Doing all I can to manage my illness and promote recovery.Read More
We can live our lives in the most healthy way possible but still have no control over our future.Read More