If a Writer Falls in the Woods…

If a writer falls in the woods does anyone read what they wrote about it? I think people have this…

Blackberries

Blackberries I picked with my Nan Like in the Enid Blyton book she bought me Blackberries that we picked in…

All porcupines float on water, so it says On the screen in my workplace lift Usually reserved for weather reports…

To be truthful no one really looks much at this website when I haven’t put up a post, so no…

Tonight We will all sleep Naked How delicious To reach out Across the dark sky And touch The bare knowledge…

Bugger! I did it again When I said I wouldn’t Another boy A new silence An unknown quantity To…

How well it fits me You pronounce Your Optional Compelling Detail Playing At another’s part You try it on…

A good seat is by the window, with the seat next to me free. In the quiet carriage, which is…

The Rower Rolls down The River Taff Untethered, unmoored Free from lines drawn In sands Set by the Covid creed…

And years from now I’m meet a non smoker Who won’t drink too much Without his face buried in a…