Waste no time debating, What defines your moral character. Let not your public words Be another man’s disparager. Actions speak more...

Vespasian’s dream for the ancient city of Rome, An amphitheatre of wonder, the gladiator's home. Crowds gawped raucously at the bloody...

(To the tune,) (I’m holding out for a hero. by Bonnie Tyler) Where have all my night hours gone? the times ran away from the clock Where...

City's beating heart, a grey-clad sentinel. winged grace, comic-faced, yet objectionable. A messenger, a precursor of fanciful tales...

Oh chunk, ghastly groaning drawn in a pull Imperceptibly speeding, cruise control on full Fated to churn, burning down in flame Sol’s...

A woman's love is like a gentle breeze, Softly whispered secrets through rustled leaves. A storied tapestry slowly retold. Reveals love's...

Oh, poetry, the language of my creative soul, Word art that completes, makes life whole. Words dance to the tune of the rhythm and rhyme....

Frivolous laughter whilst playing together in the park, Their youthfulness and you, two ends of an ageing arc. Their unbridled...

Oh, crimson Rose, nature's gift of grace, Your ruby petals entice fairer sex embrace, Your lusciousness evokes men's hopes and dreams...

(Originally Shakespeare's Sonnet 18, now redacted) Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough...

0 0 \ / \ / Graceful B Dancing We all enjoy U Upon the breeze Your ballerina’s poise T Adorned fluorescently Flutterbying in...

They, who inspire us dance on cushioned air, Conjuring dreams we never thought we’d share. Sparking embers of a fire deep within...

In our innocence, as babies, we sleep, Cradled closely in mother's love so deep. This great world of wonder yet to behold A million...

Love is a complex, twisting maze Further complicated, for we have no guide There’s no road map for the route ahead Dead ends epitomise...

Much of who we seem to be, Contradicts who we really are, Beneath flawless layers of makeup, Lie hidden personal scars. We show the world...

High-waisted, French-laced, or Brazilian, White cotton, red silk, or black string, Bikini briefs and hipsters, Caress my lady's skin. Her...

There's no hope in a world full of desperation, When our worst nightmares have all come to life, There's no heart in the greyness of...

Love’s gift lifts us, fills us to overflowing. love’s gift shifts us incites passion, love-seed flowing. A shared gift, a life drifts...

Winter has passed and with it, love Repeatedly Spring thwarts Winter, We rejoice in the vernal equinox When light eclipses the somewhat...

The years have rolled, A young man stares back from an old passport photo. He believed himself wiser, older than his youthful years....