By Stanley Collymore Hey! What are you saving yourself… right man comes along? And who say… or that if he does you won’t by th… and frustrated old maid wishing th…

By Stanley Collymore Sensibly, you unconscionables, do forget the barbaric murder of Jamal Khashoggi that the USA’s CIA staunchly and categor…

By Stanley Collymore Birthdays are the personal referen… To when our individual life began;… Transition in the interim period h… We now are, and will possibly also…

By Stanley Collymore Families, as general familial expe… typically societal endorsements wi… are essential elements in the unfa… sustainability of a recognizable a…

Thanks for giving birth to me; and if perchance that This poem: “The incomparable Lady I dearly love and appreciatively and proudly call Mum”, while specifically in enthusiastic and une...

By Stanley Collymore Trinkets– for effectively bowing and scraping are realistically utterly worthless and quite unquestionably ought really to rat…

By Stanley Collymore It’s quite possible, I know, to l… than once and do so in many differ… ways; but my love for you is uniqu… and grows stronger by the day.

By Stanley Collymore Sow the seeds of tolerance and reap the harvest of human understanding.

By Stanley Collymore Intelligence most regrettably isn’… equally dispensed to everyone, that’s one of the really stark anomalies of life and there’s cruc…

By Stanley Collymore Rampant and appalling stupidity rather eagerly and egregiously aptly, pecuniarily furbishing itself vaingloriously and delusion…

By Stanley Collymore The whole ridiculous expense of anything really to do with the UK monarchy, is evidently obscene, especially when so many

By Stanley Collymore All this English gentleman and ladies nonsense! A basically stupid state of affairs very self-servingly contrived, and like…

By Stanley Collymore My unequivocal remedy to this abusive and most egregious travesty and skulduggery? Promptly get everyone of these blo…

By Stanley Collymore From my personal but very observant and detached perspective I’ve truly nothing against losers, Brexiteers…

By Stanley Collymore Come! Let me breathe again the fresh air of optimism, which you’ve blown into my life!