John Alexander McFadyen : Writing

Climbing The Wall

Climbing The Wall

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


Sometimes despite our best efforts we do not control love.
The Choices We Can't Make

The Choices We Can't Make

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


First stanza courtesy of Emma Joy
Tolerance is a Dark Horse

Tolerance is a Dark Horse

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


I tend to tolerate most things except................................................
Chicks with Dicks

Chicks with Dicks

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


I think folk know who to blame for causing this one!
Bond

Bond

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


Connery's mother was a MacLean of Duart thus he wore MacLean tartans, including the Ancient Hunting. My family is a sept of the Macleans of Lochbuie ..
The Fallen

The Fallen

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


Remembrance day.
A Razor for Your Thoughts

A Razor for Your Thoughts

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


For some the future is bleak
Guess The Year

Guess The Year

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


I remember it well!
Covid Scars

Covid Scars

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


Good news as a vaccine appears close but the damage is already done.
Exploring the Bush

Exploring the Bush

A Poem by John Alexander McFadyen


It is what it is!