Bali Life

My poem on Bali life and some photos of the Sukawati market place

The Bully

If you have ever come across a bully, you would relate to this poem.

My Ultimate Treasure

No greater achievement can compare with having your own children that grow up happy, successful and loving.

The Flow

I lost the will to write the words I woke up one day I felt absurd I almost heard an echo there Where once upon a writer’s lair I miss the days that I would talk My conversations on a walk I would see a leaf the patterns bright The very sight brought such delight…

Born a Woman I Endure

Born a woman  I bear my lot My minds a crevice of emotions I bear your weight upon my breast My heart beats through the commotion

Mouth Me

What does your mouth say about you..words of mouth…lips…smile

Beautiful Eyes

The eyes have been called the ‘windows of the soul’  Ill-nature and bad passions will show prominently in the eyes so behold  It is not so much the colour, the size, but more the expression That speaks volumes and makes such a lasting impression Some will project a steely gaze of hate some will be loving and beautiful But…

The Brush Turkey

I wrote this poem about one of Australia’s birds that ruin gardens far and wide, the Brush Turkey.

Knitterknatters

My day job is as an Assistant Manager in a Retirement home. In the main centre we have a group of dear ladies that come together daily and knit for children in Nepal. I wrote this poem for them.