When When you capture their passion You capture their hearts. When you release their creativity You release their spirit . When you...

School Days Those years of school days The best days of all our lives Such lies they all tell ___________________________ I have rarely...

Tradition Beat of drum and rallying call Steeped in history Stepped in unison Marching to the sound Of tradition unflinching Steadf...

Walk this path Walked upon in years past For the past is written In the footsteps taken Each one a step Away from the past Of certa...

Time... Immemorial From the distance of memory A view, a building, unchanged Whereas I have changed Changed as time drifted With gat...

History remains Nothing but brick And mortared stone Nothing but crumbling ruin And fragments strewn impassive For history is lifele...

Friendships (Reunited Rekindled) Stood in stillness Sunlit reflection and Time paused as we Recalled memories Long ago forgotten ...

I went to a boarding school in the late 70's and 80's A school of 500 boys, all of whom had fathers or mothers who were serving or had se...

I spent 7 years from September 1979 to July 1986 at a boarding school in Dover, The Duke of York's Royal Military School. At times I loat...