Sunday, 22 February 2026

BLOCKHEAD

 ' no-one but a blockhead ever wrote except for money '
                                                              Samuel Johnson
OK so I'm a blockhead.

Monday, 9 February 2026

WELCOME

I hope you enjoy reading from this collection
as much as I enjoyed writing it.

(more poems in my overland tour around S. America
'SAO' by Michael Amor on Kindle)

Thursday, 5 February 2026

What makes a piece of writing a poem?

If there isn't any rhyme or at least repeating rhythm
it's just pretentious shredded prose and not a proper poem.

Sunday, 18 January 2026

Tweets 26

A little child skipping in the rain
ignoring the bleakness outside
by the sunshine within. 

THE LIVING YEARS

The first two decades were childhood, waiting;
the last two were old age, life abating;
but the middle four were the meaning of life -
procreation, kids with wife.

VICTIMS or DUPES ? ?

Not kidnapped, drugged, assaulted, raped.
Seduced indeed but not by men.
Instead by a life of luxury shaped
to partnering famous men.

Thursday, 8 January 2026

I know there's a science explanation
about the colour of the sky
and it would be presumptuous
of me to question why
it has to be so complicated.
I give the scientists their due
but seeing as it's Some-One's carpet
I just think God likes blue.