The valpolicella years
With a year of extraordinary events and lifestyle restrictions, we opted for an uncomplicated Christmas. We decided to share memories and...
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People make friendships
I'm collecting memories because already I need reminding. A lot has happended with the passing of last year and as I sat in the kitchen...
The Dishwasher
My time during lockdown has enabled me complete another FutureLearn course on poetry - "Unseen Poetry and the Creative Process". Here I...
I have a memory
There's no better time than now - to induldge in stories from the past; the spoken words that were told from the "Sounds of an Unquiet...
I forgive you by Roger Cohen
Another sleepless night as I tune in to the words from Roger Cohen, columnist for The New York Times, The Daily Podcast - A bit of...
They’re carrying up the loads
They’re carrying up the loads Way too heavy for me to hold They’re knocking down the walls to make room for the new sky shapes The old...
Letters I sent to your door
Did you live on at No 43 and receive the letters that I sent, wishing you were here with me? Were they delivered to your hand and read of...
I walked past you a moment ago
You were dead to this world And my thoughts were disturbed by your plight But I walked by Troubled by my behaviour As you huddled under a...
I smell the orange blossoms
I smell the orange blossoms In Balzan, where I walk The streets I once played during my childhood years. Here my memories surface before...
Life dies before death
Through illness, sadness, dementia and age, she lies in waiting. I shed some tears in melancholia; wait I must. Ashes of life by Edna St....
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