Leaning into WindLeading into wind. Headstrong, Maintain the centre, gravity. Balance. Focus. Weigh. You talk, sweet nothings, turning sour. Perhaps you...
This one was inspired by something I saw in a YouTube short, If you don’t know what that is, just ask one of your grandchildren.Grandad goes to McDonald’s. I was at the drive in McDonald’s, something I very rarely do, I had the grandkids in the car ( it was their...
as early light anoints...and ...trickles into day. Marvelous. I am really enjoying your poetry. Thanks
Love the poem, love the image with it.
As a Londoner, growing up in Devon, any reference to the likes of Brixham, rings happy bells; I'm back! Just a few lines and select images, well chosen, work for me.