GOOD MORNING

  As the sun beats down on another glorious day, the blackbirds are singing in their sweet little way.   The world is still and my mind is at peace, how I pray for this stillness as it offers such release.   The sky so blue and clear overhead, the world still in slumber; tucked…

THE BALLAD OF KEVIN THE KANGAROO

Kevin the Kangaroo just couldn’t hop and jump, whilst all his friends were playing he would sit there like a grump. They’d jump across the fences and jump across the land leaping and laughing and waving their small hands They’d race all around on their powerful back legs, then jump over washing lines with colourful…