Under Cold Stars

19 Sleeps till Christmas As I was on my evening walk The snow lay roundabout Soft like velvet So delicate… Read more Under Cold Stars

As Good As His Last

A poet is only as good as his last poem And I’ve lost my words On a path that has… Read more As Good As His Last

Tanka with the Mush Fed up of this now Forced words on parchment, no fun Give me a crayon… Read more Crayon

As you all know I’m a little bit down You can see on my face I wear a frown But… Read more A Little Bit Down

White noise in my ears Attempting to drown out The voices in my head Taunting and teasing “You suck!”… Read more Voices in My Head

Remember It was all patriotic For King and country Ringing in their ears They were prepared Until the day came… Read more Remember

R S Thomas and Evans Ronald Stuart Thomas was born in the March of 1913 in the Welsh capital Cardiff and published… Read more My Special Guest tonight is…