A love in verse

The Garden

Performed by

Stepping out from the wooden shed

Before me’s the garden (and then the house)

There's every shade, from deepest red-

To delicate yellow- she has the nous

To grow great flowers and it’s inbred

Her dear late mother had the gift

- The gardens she made in those days long dead!

Now this, as handsome, makes my heart lift


Always Time for a Replay

What is the story of your life? 

I have a friend – she is my wife...


There’s a car, a train, a bus 

That will bring you back to us

When your stay away it's brief...