Nothing is moving, even the air is quiet
The lock is empty, the water is still
No breeze in the trees, no birds in the … Read the rest
My Poetry
Ups and Downs
I have spent years in the dark
There has been times the light came in
But it never stayed
And I cried as I watched … Read the rest
The Flowers in our Garden
The flowers in our garden
Call out your name
The flowers in our garden
Can hear your pain
The flowers in our garden
Say walk … Read the rest
A Sunday Night in The Vaults
Through frosty streets in a market town
Where winter’s winds cut to the bone
And hearts want to groan
On this Sunday night in the … Read the rest
A Carnival is Coming
The Market Drayton carnival is coming
A day of colour and fun
And hopefully lots of sun
A carnival parade
Around the streets of the … Read the rest
Beads and Brass
Beads and brass are its anchor
A city where the good times roll
A city full if heart and soul
Beads and brass are its … Read the rest
Our Garden
Morning dew shines where the roses grow
Birds share their secrets in the trees
Sunrise paints a promise on a summer sky
Every flower waking … Read the rest
Poppies in the Wind
Poppies dance where wild winds blow
Red flags in a green array
Softly they bow and rise again
Beautiful in the summer rain
No guiding … Read the rest
Our Friend the Tree
In the quiet of a summer night
An ancient tree gave a sigh
Old and tired its heavy branches
No longer looked to the sky… Read the rest
Pride’s Three Words
Acceptance, equality, celebration
Three words we all know
Three words to live by
Three words that free people to fly
June is Pride Month
Acceptance, … Read the rest