Empty chairs in a beach café
Sand and Sun but no one here
It’s such a cliché
But when did the Summer disappear?
No tea, … Read the rest
Poetry
Empty chairs in a beach café
Sand and Sun but no one here
It’s such a cliché
But when did the Summer disappear?
No tea, … Read the rest
Postcards from here, there and everywhere
But will you ever return to me?
If you could only understand how I care
But all I get … Read the rest
Slowly moving, ducks for company
Nature blooming along the banks
As birds in trees sing a symphony
Life is good on the water, so we … Read the rest
September Sun invites you out
Maybe a trip to Stockton Top
Then by the canal a walkabout
But find a pub for a quick stop… Read the rest