There’s nothing to be thankful for Do not let anyone tell you Life has its treasures Laughter and pleasures There …
Casey in the time of Corona. A poem by Chris McLaughlin
Being stuck home alone during lockdown propelled me to the garden centre the moment it re-opened. Dandering around with a …
A haiku by David J Kelly
patient counting … every day we grow a little number ……… David J Kelly is an ecologist whose hobbies are …
Locked down in the Manshed 10. A poem by Eamonn Fitzgerald
Another work week Is finally done. Batteries drained, fuel light flashing. Time to take a rest In my organised shed …
Covid’s Metamorphoses. 3 shamanic journeys by Karen Effie
1. CARRYING MY SORROW UP THE TREE It’s raining. Of course it’s raining. Ice rain, the first rain, it’s salt …