Our Rod Boyce won 2nd prize in a poetry competition recently and he has shared the poem with us. Congrats, Rod! My mind was clouded...

These words, plus a couple of others, were what I said to the Reverend Lorna Green on Sunday after I walked from the lectern to the table...

I had little hope My bipolar was out of control I had few connections And little to be happy about Then I joined Lorikeet They gave me...