Missing Pages

Doubting Abigail On the face of it, our situation seemed utterly hopeless; a little like children trying to hold on to fine-dry sand – as it unstoppably slips through their tiny fingers. That’s how those final few testing days felt as we waited, hour after hour for those pesky promised funds to arrive. Without any … More Missing Pages

Lunchtime in Athens

  Beggars can’t be choosers If their for real? However …if you do put you’re hand in your pocket? Then they’ll take whatever you give? They? ….you know…them! The eyesore …….The sty on society’s shiny sophisticated streets Streets that some of our fellow citizens would have them ~~ washed away by the municipal sweeper. Him … More Lunchtime in Athens

Zaraphrath!!

Like a sneeze! It fired out of the ground… >>>> Zaraphrath!! Yeah… Zaraphrath!! Ancient ancient place ~ where the earth turns molten “Its a Smelting place” And we like heat seeking Eskimos are drawn >>>> zooming to its brilliance Eternally nosey I suppose ‘Cause we want to see… The gurgling Liquefaction ~~ first hand Boiling up from unseen depths Podoosh … More Zaraphrath!!