Unlike the works further down this page, in which publication was sponsored, my latest effort was published on its own merits - as much a shock to me as anyone who knows me! Back in 1985, a gentleman I knew in Liverpool was explaining to me how he had injured his back whilst mowing the lawn. A few nights later, with the aid of several glasses of Scotch Whisky, I had the inspiration to set the story to verse. It then lay undisturbed in my archives for 25 years until I spotted an on-line poetry competition. I sent the thing in and expected to hear no more about it. Then I suddenly received a contract to sign!

I have changed the spelling of the gentleman's surname, but he will probably recognise the story - I hope he doesn't mind!

TP6349(4)

ISBN 978-0-9557484-0-0

FRONT OOPS
TP7593

ISBN 978-0-9562232-2-7

NEW COVER WATSON

ISBN 978-0-9562232-1-0