Hello Spring
Hello Spring it’s no good pretending, lurking, I can see you coming. You can’t help it, can you? It’s…
Tag: poems
A selection of poems
a selection of poems from The Words in Me Dogs and Lambs My sister-in-law talks about dogs as if they…
Early Spring Haikus
moss covering brick last year’s leaves decomposing green appearing ~ February dawn magnolia buds open pink blossoms emerge
The Words in Me
On the cool May water patient ducks do their duckly duty and chilled out swans lurch in almost imperceptible leaps.…
The pomegranate seed
I cut open a pomegranate and popped its seeds into a white bowl. They were vibrant and red, they glistened…
After the Storm
A poem from about 10 years ago After the storm There is a puddle in my garden. In the puddle…
More about poetry and its tendency to suck
So, now it’s Wednesday October 21st 2015. Over ten years ago, at the end of March 2005, I wrote the…
Poetry sucks!
I was just reading through an old notebook-journal type thing and came across the following ramble about poetry. I scribbled…
Autumn’s breath
Hello autumn. It’s good to see you again. We missed your damp blowing. We need: your field-wide energy; to breathe your lullaby, before…