the unseen
nobody sees us we move unseen through blades of grass roots of trees, nettles and reeds nobody stops us we … Continue reading the unseen
nobody sees us we move unseen through blades of grass roots of trees, nettles and reeds nobody stops us we … Continue reading the unseen
Two haiku poems written after a long run on the moors last week. One reflects the point my leg disappeared … Continue reading haiku runs
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
my mother and father would plant vegetables and flowers in the garden or the allotment anywhere where earth could be … Continue reading the colour of plants
The rainbow reflected back from Deep inside the vault of the dank barrel That had lain dormant since time Immemorial. … Continue reading Rainbows Reflected
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Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
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