kheldar

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I have 203 stories published in 9 collections on the site.
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kheldar is the public voice of .........  Moving on, he is a (say it quietly) fifty-two year old now living in Worcestershire but originally from West London. He left the big smoke twelve years ago after ill-health forced him to retire. He currently works part-time for a local charity.

khedar writes as a hobby (i.e. no one is willing to pay him). 

My stories

I USED TO WATCH

I wrote this poem in response to this weeks inspiration point. Thank you to everyone here for this and all the inspiration you have given me.

RABAT, MALTA

We've seen Mdina atop its hill Rabat is waiting for us still, So leave behind its age-old stones Its horses, bells and cicerones.[1] ***** Walk past the "Bacchus" restaurant[2]

MDINA, MALTA

Perched on high atop its hill The "Silent City" is far from still, (1) Cathedral bells in strident tones Seem to shake its age-old stones. In a cool and shaded street

TEARS AND FEARS

A very old man, he sits in a chair His stubble is white, so too his hair He looks straight ahead with an unseeing stare He fears when he passes that no one will care.

A HOMELESS MAN

I saw a homeless man today Sat huddled on the ground, As countless people passed him by He sat and made no sound. Bedraggled hair and unkempt beard A face downcast and grey,

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