Published inWhat the World Needs is More PoetryKaterinaI stood, head bowed, drenched by rain and existential angst That cold, dark Edinburgh night. What am I? Why is rain? Time passed, no…Jan 2, 2020Jan 2, 2020
Published inWhat the World Needs is More HaikuThe Quantum CatIt may be alive Or perhaps it could be dead Let us look and seeNov 4, 2019Nov 4, 2019
Published inWhat the World Needs is More PoetryFor AlanAlan Turing was one of the greatest mathematicians of all time. In that remarkable period between the two world wars, it was as though…Nov 4, 2019Nov 4, 2019
Published inWhat the World Needs is More StoriesThe TaxiI was just sitting there, at the bottom of the stairs with my old brown suitcase waiting for the taxi. I didn’t know what was going to…Jun 22, 2019Jun 22, 2019
Published inWhat the World Needs is More StoriesSixteen AgainThis morning, when I woke up, I was sixteen again. I grabbed a slice of toast and my helmet, waved to my Mum, then off to school on my…Jun 22, 2019Jun 22, 2019
Published inWhat the World Needs is More HaikuPoliticiansPoliticians say “trust us we know what to do”, you must be joking!Jun 22, 2019Jun 22, 2019
Published inWhat the World Needs is More HaikuListenListen can you hear, deep in that lonely forest a new tree grows.Jun 22, 2019Jun 22, 2019
Published inWhat the World Needs is More HaikuTreaddurSun shines and rain falls, noisy jets fly overhead here in Treaddur BayJun 22, 2019Jun 22, 2019
Published inWhat the World Needs is More HaikuAngleseyAcross Telford’s bridge Over land where druids roamed The autumn sun setsJun 22, 2019Jun 22, 2019
Published inWhat the World Needs is More HaikuI am Curious, RedSome roses are red and so also is ketchup, but what is rednessJun 22, 2019Jun 22, 2019
