An old man in a dry month
Here a drop of rain there a drop of rain. Nowhere a drop drop of rain
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Here a drop of rain there a drop of rain. Nowhere a drop drop of rain
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Dogs and foxes bark, owls hoot, frogs call, and the wind sighs through the gum trees
A little night music Read More »
Strange that governments always find money for war and sport – nothing else
Getting priorities right Read More »
Haiku – the place for metaphors and similes and figures of speech
And a touch of satire Read More »
The end of a boxing match can be brutal for the loser. Blow after blow to head, heart, gut, the body shaken trying to pull back finally unable to see through closed eyes unable to stand on rubbery legs barely aware of the final count. The end of a life can be brutal too.
Everyone’s a loser baby Read More »
Everybody should take the Hippocratic Oath “First do no harm”
As soon as they learn to talk Read More »