No - it's OK. If you've got this far, you're right. This book isn't on my front page. And no. You can't go and buy it. In my head, this is my 'Book that will Never be Published'. I guess if I ever do, that line will have to change - but I don't think it will. This is my dark, guilty secret. That, yes - sometimes I do indeed commit the Great Sin of Poesy. Not the Great Sin of Great Poesy - that one isn't, I suppose, a sin. But poesy still. Good? Bad? I have my own opinions. No - I won't tell you what they are (blush). The fact that I use the 's' word might give you a clue. But, as always, it's not really for me to say. So I might post some (most definitely not all) of my sins here from time to time.

As you can see, I did at one time device a cover for The Book that will Never be Published'. The title is in (possibly incorrect) Irish Gaelic - Gaeilge. I'd like to learn it one day - but given where I live now, I'll probably best be looking to learn Chiac first (blushes again). But I'll leave the title as a mystery for any readers who got here. Heh - as well as what the cover means too.

Anyway. For what it's worth, here it is. At least, bits of it. Over to y'all...