SHORT STORIES
23 December 2024
She couldn’t gauge his mood from the set of his shoulders. He hadn’t said much since it happened. The quiet seriousness of his demeanour when he […]
Glenda 23 December 202424 December 2021
She couldn’t gauge his mood from the set of his shoulders. He hadn’t said much since it happened. The quiet seriousness of his demeanour when he […]
Glenda 24 December 202122 September 2021
A while back I joined a group called Globe Soup. The name alone intrigues, but it is a group that offers a forum for writers and […]
Glenda 22 September 2021
Ideas, hopes, dreams. I write, I paint, I love the bush and walking on the beach.
Glenda Warburton
Author – Freelance Writer – Artist
POEMS
4 February 2020
When I am alone Drowning in sadness The music of unrequited love Throbbing through my mind There is One whose arms fold gently around When fear […]
Glenda 4 February 202013 October 2016
The Morning Wind An errant breeze ruffled curtains A glimpse of indigo sky The morning star proudly incandescent There’s a whispering in the cane […]
Glenda 13 October 201628 January 2015
MY THOUGHTS
18 January 2025
What a learning curve the past few months have been! It is weird that one spends so many years, so many hours trying to get published, […]
Glenda 18 January 202531 December 2024
I find it hard to realise a quarter of a century has passed since the millennium buzz that had most of the world believing the planet […]
Glenda 31 December 202416 November 2024
Wherever possible, Saturdays are quiet, the day I take things easy, spend true quiet time with my Lord, bible in hand, and just be as I […]
Glenda 16 November 2024