Always

She jinxed the family outing just like he knew that she would

Nowadays she was always downing...

Each and every early morning as I lie in my bed

I unclutter my poems that are in my head

...

Where’re there is life alas death will follow

Just another unfortunate circumstance from yon...

He steps one by one each stone step on his uphill climb

Listening to the forever familiar tick...

So turns the wonderful wheels from those windows of our lives

As we manage our maintenance with...

Can one count those colourful clouds from that change of the seasons?

As white saturates shadey...

I am your Mother
So I will worry about you
Its not something I can stop
Thats what...

Flicking on a switch every now and then

As a poetical picture envisages inside my brain

So...

Rose's might be colorful,
And violets might be incredible,
But one thing I know for sure is...

I can remember back in my good old days

My Mother would look after us in those old fashionable...

That trio of little tiny troubles burst nobodies bubbles

Playing away happily together within...

It is just me and the big old moon as I look out at his light

He is beaming his bedtime yawning...

Where’er we wander
It doesn’t matter how near or far

We could traverse to the end of our...

Those familiar fascinating feathered friends reminding me of Spring

Flying fast infront of my face...

I will write my Life in verse until the black pen runs dry

And this may well be forevermore I...