The reason I haven’t written in a while is because people in powerful places think retards have taken over the school. Quitting writing was not my choice. ... Read more

This poem deals with the trouble of schools that follow department rules too much. Jokes aside, I am having a horrible time of it at school and wished I could turn back the clock. ... Read more

Trees are the beautiful giants of our world. Every outing I take with Grandpa we go to forested places where trees rule the land. Storms should be the ony thing they fear but it is not so. Trees are in trouble from the houses that are made in their place. This poem is about how trees should fear storms, not us. ... Read more

The fear I see in others comes from going into retreat from the world. Retreat is a place of wanting nothing to change, only steady rhythms of beating clocks and whirring machines. Nothing in this world is steady so why retreat? ... Read more

This is a poem about my stay at Burrum Heads. The place is tidal and everyday we have to swim when the tide is high. ... Read more

My family live in Sydney and we went down to visit them. These are my thoughts about that trip. The Harbour needs our help and this poem is about why. ... Read more

​ This poem is about the dangers of using technology to solve the world’s problems. If the world is to live without us then you can’t worry about technology to save us. You can only teach others to accept the outside as our home. ... Read more

​The lorikeets are feeding in the tea tree out the front. I have watched them feeding on the tea tree flowers and was inspired to write this poem. ... Read more

This poem was written while we watched young singers in New Farm Park on Sunday. The day in the park was beautiful because my little sister sang carols to us. ... Read more