Twilight

A stare from a crumpled face
as gnarled fingers gently touch mine...
"Don't i know you?"
"Yes.....
..Yes you do Dad"

Because Angels Are In White…

The poem is on Doctors who were heroes to us in the time of Covid-19

The Book is Being Written

How we observe and how we reflect.

The Dreary Faceless

The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.

The Model House

The facades of a perfect home.

The Woman Who

This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.