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Wet Christmas
I'm dreaming of a Wet Christmas
Just like the one we had last year
Where the tree tops drip
And children slip
To see grazed knees upon the ground
I'm seeing a wet Christmas
With every sunlit morning rise
Where the wind is howling
And shoppers are scowling
To find that next Black Friday deal
I'm feeling lots of eyesight appointments
With all the screen tim...
Thursday 11th December 2025 9:39 am
Rain Art
RAIN ART
Colourful art lays on the roof on this building
Leaving questions to ask with no one fielding
Anonymous they lay, doused in rain
More vivid are they as the rain runs down the drain
"Who made these pieces?", nobody asks
Just waiting benign for their next task
Given up and left to the elements
Like a memory lost to an Elephant
In the sun they run and rus...
Friday 19th September 2025 3:48 pm
Spewing colour
Colourful art lays on the roof on this building
Leaving questions to ask with no one fielding
Anonymous they lay, doused in rain
More vivid are they as the rain runs down the drain
"Who made these pieces?", nobody asks
Just waiting benign for thier next task
Given up and left to the elements
Like a memory lost to an Elephant
In the sun they run and rust
Soon be...
Friday 19th September 2025 1:24 pm

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