The Ghost Hunters by Neil Spring
I was sixteen years old when I first heard about Borley Rectory and Harry Price. A work colleague and very … Continue reading The Ghost Hunters by Neil Spring
Shine On
The sun breaks the sky on a new week it beams But then rain does fall like tears as heaven … Continue reading Shine On
Lord of Nature
I walk in freedom yet a prisoner am I I run from nothing yet I live in fear I howl … Continue reading Lord of Nature
Loony Tunes and Mad Hares
*The following is a follow up to another poem I did on the Loon and his adventure in a balloon. … Continue reading Loony Tunes and Mad Hares
Deep, Deeply, Deepest
Deep thoughts Deeply lost Deep cause Deepest cost Deep eyes Deeply blue Deep emotions Deepest you Deep heart Deepest soul … Continue reading Deep, Deeply, Deepest
Re-liar-bility
Re-liar-bility for a simple task she was expecting not much it was for this to ask A few days notice … Continue reading Re-liar-bility
A Poem for Rabbie
Burns Night today oh Rabbie would be proud People will recite and play whisky drank by the crowds Haggis will … Continue reading A Poem for Rabbie
Loon and a Balloon
*The following is a fantasy idea I had in a dream a follow-up will be forthcoming, maybe with a third … Continue reading Loon and a Balloon
Shining Light
A shining light she did have A way out from the hole in hell But a trap was laid giving … Continue reading Shining Light
Girl on a Train
Rushing for the train he runs up the steps But the metal snake slithers away, him it forgets He curses … Continue reading Girl on a Train
Caliburnus Rises 