Hark I hear a wailing thru the weeping willow trees Underneath those golden delicious apples that...
I am bobbing along on a blustery breeze that is boisterously blowing
Ducking and diving whilst...
I am sitting on an inside seat aboard an aeroplane
Looking out of the small but slightly steamed...
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Thereβs a song writing while waking a feat for a note stride in the form of a climb vice vs...
I ambled along a rolling river-edge and I skimmed some small stones
Listening to the splish...
Such subtle shades of steely blues amidst the evening skies with slithers of golden hues awe-inspiring my...
Wicked bad designed day poem originally crafted then alternately titled for no particular rhyme nor...
Twas just another farmyard on a cold, winterβs night as those sparkling stars were twinkling bright~...
There is a path of positivity where the green grass grows
Back beyond those running rapids where...
Suddenly in the middle of my bedroom wall
As I wake up in a startle with no sound at all
...
Ahh those colours captured in yon cotton wool fluffly shrouds
Silhouetting that shadowy skyline...
Trapped in the middle of wrong and right, black and white My whole world is grey
I...
She was just a little girl splashing in the salty sea
Jumping each and every wandering wave,...
I sit watching out the window just listening to the rain
Whilst water marks are running like...
I stare in the mirror Is it me that I see? A face I hardly recognise Is looking at me...
Do not wallow in your worries coz wallowing does you no good, burdens of botherments put us in a bad mood...
If my great Grandparents came back in our age Can you imagine what theyβd say They wouldnβt...