FEAR OF HEIGHTS

When we think of war we think of men and mud and blood. We think of horror, death and destruction, everything in its path lain waste. But wars don't have to be huge to be devastating. Regardless of size all wars are fought by individuals, soldier and civilian, we are encouraged to think of them … Continue reading FEAR OF HEIGHTS →

PIG BREAD

This isn't exactly a short poem, nor is it exactly how it happened as it is eighteen months compressed into a single day that occurred almost fifty years ago. It's more about mood than accuracy, I've taken liberties, so much so that my big sister Sandy isn't in it, sorry Suds, but fifth doesn't rhyme with … Continue reading PIG BREAD →