November haze
disillusionment
gazing through clouds of early fog
perceiving silver sphere above
and for just a few moments
thinking it’s the moon
until it burns through heavy mists
brightening the morning
turning the sky blue
as only the sun can
Sunday 20th August 2017 11:18 pm
Your Voice
Let me walk on golden sands,
let me breathe sea air,
let me hear your voice again,
let us laugh as one.
Let us swim in tranquil seas
or jump among the waves,
let us watch the sunset where
saffron and pinks aflame.
When darkness falls, let’s snuggle
whether there be a chill
or it be a balmy night,
let us make love again.
Let me know you’re happy
wherever ...
Wednesday 2nd August 2017 10:28 pm
THERE ARE ELEPHANTS ON THE ROOF
There are elephants on the roof,
I know that sounds absurd
But there’s elephants on the roof,
I know because I heard.
I am told it’s just a few pigeons
That think our caravan’s Heathrow
But waking at five in the morning,
I don’t believe this can be so.
My ears can hear quite enough proof,
There are elephants on the roof.
Pigeons are just much too small,
...Monday 17th July 2017 12:32 pm
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