Calvin London

Joined September 2024

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I write fiction, non-fiction and poetry about all things weird and wonderful, past and present. Life is full of different things to spark your imagination. All you have to do is embrace it - join me on my journey.

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Two little hearts
Two little hearts full of loving, Unaware of the love and joy you are giving. Eight little feet that follow me around, Everywhere that I can be found.
By Calvin London11 months ago in Poets
Where Are My Cubs?
This is Part II of an earlier story. Please read Part I before this one to get the context of the story: Wayayanno stirred as soon as it was daybreak.
By Calvin London11 months ago in Fiction
Where Is My Love?
Where is all my love? Oh where! Oh where! Can it be? You took it from me. You took it from me Oh where! Oh where! Can it be?
By Calvin London11 months ago in Poets
If Only I Could …..
If only I could set you free from this torment that you feel, Does everything that I do make it all seem worse? Maybe I should go away and simply let it be, but
By Calvin London11 months ago in Poets
Wayayanno, Wolf Mother - Where Are My Lost Cubs?. Top Story - February 2025.
Wayayanno was getting concerned. It was nearly morning and her cubs had been alone all night, assuming they were still alive!
By Calvin London11 months ago in Fiction
A Smuggler’s Life — Australia’s Vulnerable Wildlife
Not a lot has changed in forty years. Back in the day when I was a ‘wanna-be’ rock star playing in a band, I wrote a song called “Smuggler’s Life.” I recently found the lyrics I had penned 45 years ago and converted them into a poem. You can read the poem here:
By Calvin London11 months ago in FYI
Roman sticks and bones
There was an old man from Rome, Who had lost the use of his bone, He tapped it and smacked it, Exposed it, then wrapped it,
By Calvin London11 months ago in Poets
My stick, My Stick!
There once was a small dog called Tim Who had a big stick he found near a bin, He dropped, and grabbed it, Licked it, and then chewed it,
By Calvin London11 months ago in Poets
Waiting For Godo!
The lines upon your face, Tell me the life you have led, Hard work and toil, all done with grace, A life full of challenges you did embrace.
By Calvin London11 months ago in Poets
Who Is It That's Stealing My food?
Jacob felt baffled. Who was stealing his food? Four weeks ago, he left food on the bench. It was leftover from a wild dinner party with his neighbors. By the time they had left, he needed to go to bed.
By Calvin London11 months ago in Fiction
What Does an Elephant Get for Valentine’s Day?
I wrote a very sad story a couple of months ago about Bandra, the lonely elephant I encountered in Brunei. You can read the story here:
By Calvin London11 months ago in Earth
Father and Son (and the seagulls)
An elderly father and his son sat on a park bench near the ocean. It was a sunny day, and the seagulls were out in full force, always alert to see what they could scavenge.
By Calvin London11 months ago in Motivation

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Two little hearts

Where Are My Cubs?

Where Is My Love?

If Only I Could …..

Wayayanno, Wolf Mother - Where Are My Lost Cubs?. Top Story - February 2025.

A Smuggler’s Life — Australia’s Vulnerable Wildlife

Roman sticks and bones

My stick, My Stick!

Waiting For Godo!

Who Is It That's Stealing My food?

What Does an Elephant Get for Valentine’s Day?

Father and Son (and the seagulls)

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