There are many posts in Blogsville leading up to Holy Week. I enjoyed them all. Special mention to Rose who blogs as…
The Entomologist
Once outside the school compound...Edwin and Kim plodded in silence, their footsteps crunching the dirt track. Half a mile later, they…
Bedtime Stories
Take care how you soak the sponge... ...for in the silence of the night, one never knows what springs forth…
Grief Helps
“He’s gone Edwin, there’s nothing we can do about it. But, he has also left much behind. I see in…
Lessons Abound
I hope my cheeks are soft enough... Related poem > A Mother's Promise ******************************
Sibling Rivalry
How I love thee not the same... People love, adore, write poems about you They turn away from me, eyes…
Love Me so…
On this Valentine's day, as we renew our vows of love, perhaps we should remind ourselves on how to love... Speak of expectations…from…
Chalice of Love
Love is everlasting only if we keep it fueled…I reckon... That is an engineer for you... *********************
My Rib Bone
Yesterday 7th February, Lisa and I celebrated 31 years of married life. I don’t want to sound smug or treat this…
A Mother’s Promise
Careful what you ask your mother...she might just let you have it... A parent's love ... ****************************************************