Two Poems on Boxing Day

Boxing Day 1 The day you find out, How nagging a full tummy is, Filled with all sorts of Christmas goodies, Meats, puddings and Christmas cake. And your only solace, is your boxer shorts. How freeing it can be, To unbuckle the leather belt And live larger than you normally would, In a pair of…

Letter to America

Did you see the towering black man Who carried the infant with the finesse and precision, Of a surgeon’s hands? Did you see the love In his face, beaming like a lighthouse, Calling forth the lost ships, To have faith in him, his shining face, That has only, the charity of a smile, To give…