Ian Badcoe Poetry

A bauble, earlier today. I've posted this before but it is, as far as I can work out, my only viable Christmas poem. OK, like  Dow...

A black hole: far, far away... It's Christmas time and there's no need... So here it is, merry... So, this is Christmas, a...

It's very hard to correctly count the page hits here on the blog, because I get so many from bots. However it has occurred to me tha...