We were alone at midnight on the beach, The stars seemed almost in our reach, All was quiet except the sound, Of gentle waves washing up on the sand.
Poetry
Last year on Associated Content there was a competition for writers to publish Limericks for Saint Patrick’s Day. A wonderful competition it was too, and I read many fine poems, yet being new to Associated Content myself, many of my poems received very little traffic, which was disheartening.
This is an article about turning my hand to writing poetry, and has some examples of the recent poems that I have published.