[tabby title="Poem"] When the bees left, ravished, diseasedby pesticides, made human skill,their killing, with their meadows cropped,was folly, man-made, honeytrap,cash appeal of one-up-man-ship,sting in the tale, unrecognised. Community is how world grows,the smallest worker, vital cog,the most important duty done.If...

[tabby title="Poem"] Dull mornings rarely on the ranch,when overnight come dreams or mares,for manna laid, new day, new dew. Though horses foal or fillies flare,the quiet rustle cloaked by dark,as dawns that herd’s been whipped away. Noise not just wind...

[tabby title="Poem"] As random targets make their markon map of slaughtered children, schools,cartography is shouting loud.With carpet laid of civil bombs,confused in strategy and aim,ignoring culture, history,with nation’s fruit of martyr’s blood -this Babel, the language of war. While country’s...

[tabby title="Poem"] Evolved creation is not bad,but human nature turns it so;this spinning sphere of influencemust bear that burden, beings, soat Easter, festivals of faiths,we celebrate how life could be. ‘Bad world, good Friday’ blames wrong lot,for planet but amoral...

[tabby title="Poem"] An iron fist or brolly dome,both folly for democracywhen folk are bound by tribal chains,identity, roots, family;fig trees, father’s olive groveare axed, sap drip as martyrs’ blood. Believing your own nonsense talk -that self-delusion gladly walkswith assumed allies...