Biography of Owain Glyn
I live in Penzance, Cornwall, a place steeped in legend and myth and possibly the home of King Arthur's Camelot.
I love words, the sound of them and the look of them, for me they paint pictures of depth and substance. I am irreverent and cynical, but at the same time romantic and full of mischief. I love writing and creating, but I read avidly as well.
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- A Call to Arms (Dedicated to Sunprincess...
- A Soft Summer's Day
- A Tear for Christmas
- Among The Stars
- Aunt Aggies Visit (The Family Ghost)
- Brain and Cake.
- Christmas Cheer
- City Streets.
- Constant Inconstancy
- Dark Streets Black Souls
- Do You Remember?
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Every year it comes around, this season of goodwill,
When visitors we truly loathe, come round and drink their fill.
Relatives we haven't seen, since nineteen fifty four,
Discover where we're living, and come knocking at the door.
We end up going shopping, spending cash we haven't got,
Filling up the Credit Cards, as if we've lost the plot.
We buy for all and sundry, and then we buy some more,
As if we've quite forgotten, that it all needs paying for.