by Sue Dickeson | Nov 4, 2008 | Poetry
Dear Lord, do you have a few moments to spare? Could we have a chat, may i pull up a chair. Would i like a drink? Oh Thanks, water is fine but i don’t want to take up too much of your time. I’m really perplexed and a little bit miffed about some of the...
by Sue Dickeson | Nov 3, 2008 | Poetry
In the back of a Barn cold and dark, behind an old Chevy without a spark sat an old Harley Bike covered in dust, Sadly, much of the frame had been eaten by rust. For 30 odd Years they’d sat in that place with spiders and cobwebs reducing their space, the tyres...
by Sue Dickeson | Oct 24, 2008 | Poetry
I was not there so I did not see the Horrors of War, lack of Humanity, though I did not suffer I will bow my head on Remembrance Day and pay my respects. To the Men and the Women who fought in the Wars to the people who suffered to fight for a cause, for Freedom, for...
