Verse

The embryonic haunting,
your tarnished stroll in the Old Town.

Alluring
in your black...

growing up i was always told my body was a temple. so pure and to be kept cleaned. so i cleaned. so we...

Please all gather round and listen,
For I have a cherished tale to tell.
Of memories young...

02/07/2021
Am I coming or going?
I can barely decide!

How many times can one man...

12/07/2021
Why i feel so lucky,
Just to be thinking of you! (Lizs favourite poem)

...

The best things in life will always be free
Like the sunsets on that horizon and yon beckoning sea...

My head is an island
My mind is the sea
My thought are those tiny shoals of fishes that swim...

Betwixt a rhyming of a verse, between the sheer beauty of prose

Such poetic words may be...

When there is nothing left to say but words of grief and sorrow

Its a sad lonely world when you...

Twisting and turning, gyrating around
Whilst inside her head she still imagines that symphonic,...

“Come on Darcey” Mumford “Woof..Woof” translates his doggy barking
“Wait for me” Darcey runs along...

Study this image and I wonder what do you see?

A youthful eye of curiosity and such sheer vitality...

Staring at that pretty picture on this wall, I succumb to a bewitchingly, beckoning call

So I slip...

I walk four miles or maybes more in flimsy flip flops and my feet are sore

So I take them off and...

As bossy as a big black Crow 🦅

I sit amidst my own four pretty papered walls

With my...

She sits solitary, is she lonely or lost?

Theres that nip amidst the chilliness from an early...

Oh sweet sublimed,silent, hush hush
As a secret feathered flyer floats on a mission
Casting...