Two poems by Jane Clarke
Two Jane Clark poems through John Foggin Continue reading Two poems by Jane Clarke
train of thought
it started with a train of thought
inspired by the overheard twitterings
of two drunks in the park
who in a rare moment of calm
when finishing their special brew
and starting on white lightening cider
declared that they preferred t
to see in the new year sober
on the premise that
for the rest of the year
they where drunk
whilst the world was sober
and not wanting to conform
to the hedonistic practices
of one night in the year
they preferred to do their own thing
because even though
they were drunks they still
had freedom of thought
possibly even more so than
you or i ever will…
West Yorkshire Winter League – Dewsbury 2015
Wow what a day, Sunday 13th December was! My very first West Yorkshire Winter League (WYWL) meeting at Dewsbury and … Continue reading West Yorkshire Winter League – Dewsbury 2015
When the familiar becomes unfamiliar
Ogden Water is a local nature reserve surrounding a reservoir local to Queensbury where I live. It is a lovely … Continue reading When the familiar becomes unfamiliar
Sunday Poem – Tom Weir
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Talking to You in Hanoi – Tom Weir Talking to you isn’t talking to you, it’s… Continue reading Sunday Poem – Tom Weir
Opening my big mouth (again)
Opening my big mouth (again) My running journey continues Andrew Smith Sunday, 06 December 2015 This Saturday, 5th December … Continue reading Opening my big mouth (again)
Queensbury Running Club Awards Night 2015
Here’s a blog article about my running journey up to the Queensbury Running Club Awards night 2015 Last Friday 27th, … Continue reading Queensbury Running Club Awards Night 2015
Some Haiku’s
The moon grows cold The earth grows old Wind blows dust away The harvest of the moon Is gone so … Continue reading Some Haiku’s
Picture books and a polished gem [14]. Maria Isakova Bennett
John Foggins latest blog on poetry and art. Why are they not closer to each other? Continue reading Picture books and a polished gem [14]. Maria Isakova Bennett
