I’m a traveller,
and my words spread far and wide;
my books travel on.
There is desert sands,
the wind blows its poems there,
for those that will see.
13-07-23 travellers and wind blown poems
Tag: desert
Tuesday 08/01/19 Oh No Brexit
Brexit racist thugs,
Threaten remainer MPs
Is this really British?
MPs desert Grey,
Greasy can’t get a firm grip,
Support slips away.