Here I sit at the edge of the pond, as the dragonflies, in their beautiful colours, they...
Alas the day poetry book
Alas the day is my first poetry book.
With so many lives lost from war, what is history, if we do not learn from it,...
Did the mountain come to you when you called? Did you call loud enough for it to...
Alas the day, alas the night, when the voices cease and the words run from the page....
