Poetry

Credo the Coder

Ma dog is mixed-breed, but a handsome pet. He’s a Coder, a cross between a Cane Corso and a Lapponian Herder. He […]

Prose

All Right Jack

‘How’s you the day, Jack?’ ‘I’m alright. In fact, I couldn’t be better. I’ve got […]

Poetry / Race

Sunday Morning Run Sunday. Up early. Nice day. Decent weather. About 10k? Yeh, that will dae. Mair next Sunday? Or […]

Poetry

Witch Pardon? 3,387 people in Scotland, 2,845 women, kings, lairds, kirks, and men dished out dark death to all of them. […]

Prose

Hearing the whisper of the raindrops on the study’s skylight, Stuart Henshaw swivelled round in his writer’s black leather chair, tilted back, […]

Prose

Five-foot one, flabby bum, Bobby Stokes is on the run! Southampton from Division Two have beaten the odds-on favourites, the best team […]

Poetry / Prose and Poems

A haiku, or hokku, is a Japanese verse form composed, in English versions, of three unrhymed lines of five, seven, and five […]

I stumbled out of the taxi in the heart of Chiang Rai city. I had reached my destination, the Nak Nakara Hotel. […]

Lucky me. I’d bought a raffle ticket at a meeting held in a draughty old Edinburgh school, on a cold dark night […]

Prose

As the noise of the DC-7 engines died, I could hear the high-pitch sound of screaming teenagers outside the aircraft door. I […]

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