Category Archives: Author/Writer, Raconteur

When I was a young man the first thing on my mind was the opposite sex. Next came rugby in the winter and cricket in the summer. Academic studies were not high on my list of priorities. However, there was … Continue reading →

The sun bathes the garden, the colours it ignites. The sky is the blue that promises Heavenly delights. The still air is broken only by the slightest of breeze. The only sound is from the birds in the surrounding trees. … Continue reading →

When I’m bored as I am now, waiting for my latest novel to come back from its editing and proofreading, I try my hand at writing poetry and some Quotes. In a selfish thought, I hope one or two of … Continue reading →

Question Where cast you love when love has died, When the heart stops racing and there’s nothing inside? Where goes passion, exciting and heaven-sent? Where goes its taste, its fragrance, and its scent? Can love once lived be lived once … Continue reading →

Originally posted on Auntiemwrites Crime Review-Mystery Author M K Graff :
Alex Dahl’s newest Scandanavian Noir, The Heart Keeper, comes with a giveaway! One lucky reader who leaves a comment will be chosen to receive a copy of the book, so…

The excitement was overwhelming, I was losing my grip. I was clinging to a precipice With my feet about to slip. The air became oppressive, My breathing was cut short. There had to be an end to it. Sometime soon … Continue reading →

Who have we accused a million times Of pasteurising those discordant minds As humans were forced between the lines That designates the choice assigned. Beware that you do conform To symbols that signify your norm Shown by the clothes that … Continue reading →

I want to go and live on a mad farm And laugh my life away. I want to be surrounded by the silly And indulge in daily horseplay. I want nothing of serious discussion Nor hear any more sad news. … Continue reading →

Her hair was up in a ponytail, Her favourite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy’s Day at school, And she couldn’t wait to go. But her mommy tried to tell her, That she probably should stay home. Why … Continue reading →

The eyes were open and the ears could hear, But no one could figure it out. But when the eyes were shut and the ears were closed, No one had any doubt. Secrets and lies we must hide from view … Continue reading →