
FROST
Cold
white
rime
coating the rooftops
making a brave
attempt to say
Winter.(16.01.2026)
life, the universe, and a few-odd other things

FROST
Cold
white
rime
coating the rooftops
making a brave
attempt to say
Winter.(16.01.2026)

Gleaming lights
In grey morning darkness
Christmas Eve dawns.
(24.12.2025)

I feel the weight of the cat on my legs
I hear the rumble of his purr
I see his eyes blinking at me
I feel his soft fur under my hands
Stroking the cat, I know I am stroking the cat
And I enjoy every moment of it.

WINTER MORNING
slowly the candle flickers
in counterpoint to the ticking of the clock
the cat breathes in and out
and gently from the vents
warm air comes shushing out.(5.2.2024)
LEST WE FORGET
Husbands
Brothers
Fathers
SonsMothers
Sisters
Daughters
WivesPoint the rifle
Pull the pin
Release the bomb drop…Lest
We
Forget.(11.11.2018)
I wanted to use it for something special, the payment I got for my first published story. And I found the very thing at the local Christmas Art Show: a painting by my favourite artist, Eveline Wallace. It was priced exactly right.
The actual title of this piece is “Snow”, but I call it “Peace Angel”. (I told Eveline about it, and she approves.) He’s such a cool dude, that angel. So I wrote a poem about him, and here it is – my Christmas greeting to you.

PEACE ANGEL
Knobbly knees
A Georgian frock coat
Spiked hair like he is
From The Rise of the Guardians
And on his bent arm
The dove.Snow whirls around him
As he says without wordsThat peace
Is not saccharine sweetness
Or fluffy emotionBut power,
Fierce courage,
And strength.
Wishing you a wonderful and peaceful Christmas!