Peter Rogerson : Writing

GRISELDA AND THE MAN OF GOD

GRISELDA AND THE MAN OF GOD

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Maybe it crossed Griselda's mind that the church ought to be able to afford to repair its won roofs....
MY COLD, or AN ODE TO MAN-FLU

MY COLD, or AN ODE TO MAN-FLU

A Poem by Peter Rogerson


It is often remarked that we males suffer much more serious symptoms than do women when it comes to the common cold. Remarked by men, that is, and sco..
CARVED IN STONE

CARVED IN STONE

A Story by Peter Rogerson


A glimpse at some of the absurdities inherent in the beginnings of Abrahamic religions - all of them!
THE EMPTY CHAIRS

THE EMPTY CHAIRS

A Story by Peter Rogerson


This is a repost of something I wrote some years ago. It's sad, and as I grow older, more true.
GRISELDA ON A FERRY

GRISELDA ON A FERRY

A Story by Peter Rogerson


You may recall that Griselda has decided to holiday abroad to find out about foreigners....
LITTLE SUNBEAM

LITTLE SUNBEAM

A Poem by Peter Rogerson


So the spring is upon us and there's warmth from the sun...
GRISELDA AND THE FACTS OF LIFE

GRISELDA AND THE FACTS OF LIFE

A Story by Peter Rogerson


If a person concentrates too much on one thing that person might miss something vitally important...
QUIET BREEZES

QUIET BREEZES

A Poem by Peter Rogerson


A few haiku verses and nature.
GRISELDA AND A POST OFFICE

GRISELDA AND A POST OFFICE

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Sometimes elderly ladies can be irritating, even to other elderly ladies...