Eileen Frances Quilter Williams
ARMAGEDDON FROM ABOVE
It was a worry – but things go wrong – communication had been interrupted before – but it was still a worry so close to home time.
AN ODE IN PRAISE OF COLOUR
An Ode in praise of colour My roots are green, my face is white My vote is red, my team is blue My family have a rainbow hue
AN UNINTENTIONAL BLESSING
Gemma set off for the interview. She had to get this job because she was right down on her uppers and though having no food in the fridge was doing marvels for her figure, she was in danger of passing out from lack of nourishment.