Jackie Darnbrough

Winters creeping cold
still pierces
Spring’s feeble efforts.
Holds on to dampening shrouds,
crushing unborn hopes
of daylight’s lengthening.

Continue reading “Spring”


by Jackie Darnbrough

With  creeping  shrouds

of dampening  mists

she touches fading trees

in a hazy undulation, Continue reading “Autumn”

Carnage Of Srebrenica

by Jackie Darnbrough

Men and boys

marched with innocent


to be butchered

in cold blood. Continue reading “Carnage Of Srebrenica”