“Tweet”, said the bluebird to the flower The dandelion smiled while counting each hour: “The wind blows cold, the nights are long” The singing of the lark as the wind cuts through the grass: “It’s morning! It’s day! The night has passed!” The sun smiled at the clouds as they slowly passed: “The ducks swim… Continue reading Where Is Or a Question of Nature
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A Selection of My Earliest Poems (at Age 7)
From an early age, I felt the need to rhyme things – I think poetry is in my blood as my great-uncle Harry also enjoyed writing poems and many of my family have or had a way with words. My mother worked as a secretary and I remember asking her to type out these poems… Continue reading A Selection of My Earliest Poems (at Age 7)
The Robin and the Wren
“Tweet”, said the robin to the wren The wren answered back “Jibbery jen, jibbery jen” Along came a hunter with a cannon blaster gun And the robin and the wren began to run The robin bled for the wren that night in his nest And that’s why he has a little red breast After that… Continue reading The Robin and the Wren