

The patrol was long, the night was cold,The stories never fully told.Belfast’s streets of brick and stone,South Armagh where we’d… READ MORE
Before the first shout,The galley has won the day—Fresh bread greets the dawn.Bacon crackles on the grill,Toast after toast takes… READ MORE
I’ve given my Poetry of Life page a fresh new look—one that reflects the journey that has shaped my life.… READ MORE
After many weeks of work, I’m delighted to share my latest project—a professionally designed edition of the 1993 JSP 404… READ MORE
Reflections on Life
Self‑Discovery and Identity — “What Was and What Will Be
The Future You Create
The future waits in quiet clay,
Shaped by the hands that work today.No distant star can chart your way,
Like choices made along the day.Each step becomes tomorrow’s view,
By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)
The future lives in what you do.