Poems


The Abbey and I

Ten months as Sacristan in the Abbey and reflecting on my relationship with this ancient and spiritual building.


But we will still love each other

Written by a mixture of staff, volunteer and guest - we composed a line each, going round in turn.


There is a time...

Preparing emotionally to leave.


Or does it just seem that way?

My poem about the special island that is Iona.


Summary of the Year in Poetry (twice)

Two poems summing up the Iona year: one personal one and one as the Staff representative.


Just suppose...

A Poem about what might have been.

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