Inspired by true events. Croft-In-Tuime, Glen Orchy, 2 June 2025. I’m just a baby cuckooSitting on a postI’m not sure who I am yetOr who I am the most I’m just a baby cuckooTrying out my wingsAnd listening to that human there And hearing how she sings She sings just like my daddy doesIn praiseContinue reading “Identity Crisis”
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To Barra in a pandemic
In which I travel to Barra during a global pandemic, but then largely forget about that.
Cultures of Peace 