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Blue sky hope: a poem

When the lane up the hill is more puddle than path, and you're up to your ankles in mud; when the stream overflows and is running so fast...

Big Coats: a poem

"Put on your big coats and go out to play!" Said my mam on a freezing February day. "But mam, it's cold, and those clouds look like rain....

Snow: a poem

The transformative magic of a snowy day Erasing all signs of yesterday's January A blanket of white reimagines the day As a beautiful...

Hide and Seek: a poem

I thought I saw the sun today A tiny glimpse, a solitary ray. A silvery glimmer upon the pond A twinkle through the bracken fronds A...

A Thin Place by Graeme Cox

Written by Graeme Cox Off to a thin place, to clear my head To feel earth beneath my feet To refill and bolster my starving soul To find...

Winter: a poem

It's dark all day and it's dark all night The sun comes around but the clouds hide the light The world feels small but the sky seems...

November's Nuance: a poem

November's nuance Neither summer nor winter It's weather makes for a fickle friend A glimpse of sun through the rainbow's end A chill in...

A Child's Voice: a poem

"What would you like for Christmas this year?" The gentleman asked the child. He watched as the child's eyes lit up, just for a moment,...

The gift of a breeze: a poem

The summer winds, they bode no ill They bring no cold your bones to chill A gentle breeze, a warm caress The briefest breath, a welcome...

Who are you? - a poem

Who are you? Have you ever thought? And does it matter, your type, your sort? How tiresome, demands that are placed on our race, and...

The Storm Rages: a poem

It starts with a darkening, a lessening of blue as the grey gains the upper hand. The sun retreats as her great rival approaches, not...

Nature's Bounty: a poem

For how many years has this view been admired? How many words and ideas inspired? Which generation first noticed its splendour, and how...

The Song Thief: a poem

Where are the birds on a blustery day? The wind has stolen their voices away The lambs are still bleating, the cattle still low But where...

Nature's Prayer: a poem

A peachy sky as the sun is rising Snowdrops thrive and crocus' bloom The promise of a perfect day Emerging from the winter's gloom A hint...

Walking with friends: a poem

Walking with friends The usual trails, mist hanging in the air Views hidden, cloud descending to surround us Goes unnoticed We talk as we...

January Rains: a poem

January, wet and windy Gone the December indecisiveness Replaced by the certainty of a daily squall Long rambles replaced by short...

Hamstrung in December: a poem

It started in September, this niggly leg, not hugely surprising, considering our trek. First Prague then Vienna, Bratislava came next,...

Snow Days: a poem

For a child, a snowy winter’s day brings great delight and the promise of play To open the curtains to a blanket of white is always a...

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