I wrote this many years ago about my experience of being an unwanted child. Not by my mother, but by my father. Needless to say, I have not seen him for well over half my life. My Dad & I… Read More ›
So, with that I give you two fun poems… Electric ChairThe Volts,The Jolts,The End. Dog LoveI saw you in the park,I wanted to be your friend,So I tunnelled my nose,Up your non-barking end.