Sunday morning chores,
As the family still snores,
And I’ll bang some doors.
The book is back on,
But so much to work through now,
More material though.
Cleaning up my place,
Giving order and a clean face,
Better now for sure.
The rain down the pane,
Trickles meanderingly,
In it silent streams.
The clouds fill the sky,
And without definition,
And no sight of sun.
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Sun 20-09-20 Moon works
It’s work tomorrow,
Still at home and I don’t mind.
Just a lot to do.
It’s a new moon phase,
Hardly noticeable there,
High in the night sky.
I like the autumn,
Changing colours, misty scenes,
And can be sunny.
The challenge is work,
The balance with book to write,
And the other things.
Sat 02/05/20 Late Blue Roam
Let’s go for a walk,
Then the phone rang, and she talked,
Until it was late.
The clouds shaped up fine,
And in cool splendour floated,
Across the blue sky.
I wonder, ‘if’, now,
If I could get out and roam,
Where would I go to?
Tues 25/02/20
“Well?” Said the doctor,
“What is the matter with you?”
I took a wrong turn!
Where is the toilet?
They said, “Turn left, to the end,
And there, just turn right”.
I passed the cafe,
And again then stopped for tea,
Then I had to pee.
That’s how it started,
I got out whilst I could though,
Back to normal strife.
Saturday 25/01/20
The cold wraps around,
Chilling bones and make them groan,
Just a few more steps.
The babies first steps,
Take time, precious time, so joyful,
Each one’s a moment.
Wednesday 04/12/19
There’s a certain light,
That dawn has, it seems to glow.
It worth waiting for.
Where does it all go,
The work, the effort,
You know,
Building foundations?
Wednesday 29/05/19 London Buildings
Iconic building,
Raising up near Paddington.
A great talking point.
We need great buildings,
Blending old and great designs.
Creating wonders.
Sunday 19/05/19 Beasts
They flew in today,
We ran quickly for cover,
To avoid its sting.
This one was napping,
We took a shot to show you,
A sample of bugs.
Tuesday 07/05/19 Morning Blues
The sky, sea and land,
In morning light blend the blues,
Banding serenely.
I had to wait though,
For the seagull to fly past,
Just enough action.
Monday 06/05/19 Bank Holiday
Boats in the harbour,
Resting, just around sunset.
Blues merging gently.
The air filled with light,
Translucent and electric.
World in harmony.