Turbulence. We have moved from four jackets for four goalposts to portraits of corporates, pressed against glass and neatly contained. In the 1960’s…
Tag: prose poetry
An Autumnal Equinox
Today marks the arrival of astronomical autumn here in the UK. The autumnal equinox occurred at 01.04 GMT. Autumn is my favourite season. I love watching the trees and their foliage change from a hue of greens to their golden autumnal colours.
Autumn is a time when I retire to my writing den and start a form of writer’s hibernation…
A North – South Divide
There is panic on the streets of Henley-on-Thames. The red kites are revolting. According to a BBC source …
Godless
It is farther out than I remember, this reflection swimming upwards against the stream, embracing splash and fall, freedom of lake and river.
Song
One line echoing around walls, gathering more intensity on any given morning. The robin seems to sit higher in the tree, a sense of smallness emanating…