My poetry collection from 2006, featuring my personal selection of poems from three previous books 'Sunrise over Sacred Spaces', 'The Light Through The Window' and 'To Find the Magic Land' has now been republished with a brand new cover and a lower price.
It was £7.19 and is now £4.49.
It contains over 90 poems on themes of life, love and spirituality and is beautifully illustrated throughout.
Son, what would like to watch? Thomas Ok, not Waybuloo? Thomas Peter Rabbit? Thomas Wind in the Willows, you like that don’t you? Shall, we put that on? Thomas I think you need a break from Thomas, Let’s watch Fireman Sam. Tears flow down his red red face. Thomas. Thomas. Thomas! Ok, we’ll watch Thomas. Don’t want this Thomas. Want new Thomas. Ok, I’ll get our hat and coats. Long walk in the dark snow. Big smile. My heart melts. My son has won, again.
Sleep is for Wimps
Sleep is for wimps So the old saying goes Sleep is not for parents I do suppose Sleep is something I would dream of If I ever get to sleep But a three year-old A cuddly toy Two trains and a bus In the bed Does not a comfy night make
the train runs through the countryside under hill and over vale the old ancient engine steaming so many tales to tell the wheels turn on the iron road faster and faster and faster the fields becoming a blur diesel coming down the tracks the smell of oil filling the air for one brief moment then fresh air and the sweet sweet smell of steam
Random Thoughts of a Father of a Toddler
Red wine on the curtains, red wine on the carpet, Chocolate stains on the new sofa A broken foot from walking on broken toys Smell of a dirty nappy lingering in the air And the open page of a toys r us catalogue Items marked in red crayon