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
6 November 2025
I have just spent a wonderful ten days in Botswana with my firstborn son. For five of those days, we disappeared into the ‘bush’ as we […]
Glenda 6 November 20257 October 2025
This is going to be a long read, so I suggest you grab a cup of tea, and settle down comfortably. Some time ago I had […]
Glenda 7 October 202525 September 2025
God’s question to me today, after watching a snippet from *Bob Goff, is “will I trust Him on the rock face?” A part of me wants […]
Glenda 25 September 2025