Category Archives: Self compositions

Somerset Maugham

probably enjoyed life in the dorm

saying a man would be merry who

would include my name in a clerihew

with a little thought

fast food need not be so plain

Summer barbecue

Engine starts to throb

pistons leap into action

movement and motion

They strain at the leash,

their chains seem but as fine threads,

faces of despair.

the eye of Horus,

beholden to protect you

if you would have faith

Being beautiful

can be a deadly curse for 

Birds of Paradise