• Where'Er You Walk

    `Where'er you walk
    Cool gales shall fan that glade'... more »

  • Wild West Poems

    Noon

    2 tall gunmen walking slowly towards each other down Mathew St.... more »

  • Without You

    Without you every morning would feel like going back to work after a holiday,
    Without you I couldn't stand the smell of the East Lancs Road,
    Without you ghost ferries would cross the Mersey manned by skeleton crews,
    Without you I'd probably feel happy and have more money and time and... more »