17 December 2010 ~ 0 Comments


Misty white flakes Gently swirl down Giving the earth A pretty new gown Snowflakes are pretty things White as the feathers On a wild duck’s wings White as the clouds On a warm sunny day Snowflakes make a lovely array

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14 December 2010 ~ 0 Comments

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 […]

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