Archive for September, 2015

What A To-Do I Was Almost a Welsh Jew

Sunday, September 27th, 2015

Mum and Dad pondered Synagog on Saturday Chapel on Sunday The Weekend scrubbed out from Friday on wards Bits cut off of willies And christening robes looking silly Then there were the holidays Easter and Passover Hanukkah and Christmas Not to mention the food restrictions No milk with meat And fish and fowl instead of […]

The Bee

Monday, September 21st, 2015

The bee flits from flower to flower Looking for that nectre power Sometimes he gets some Sometimes he don’t But he always carries away the pollen Like a dope And rubs it upon the next bloom he sees This is how the fruit gets in the fruit trees

Autum Treasures

Friday, September 11th, 2015

Warm carpet Benieth trees Red viens, mottled green Kicked in swerls Joy in golds Mushroom growth Birds flock Skies full of string clouds Autum sun glitters Water ruffled by wind Children scour Brown jewels Mounted on strings


Monday, September 7th, 2015

Lost abandoned Panic’s thing Terror begins Bang bang Jump started Pain within Tears sting Warmth to cold cheeks Repreave short Freezing tracts Waiting hope Dread grows Unfriendly surround End this Seek the sound A voice calling Looking lost Please call Home warm Loved arms Come please Hemmed in Darkness flows Night seeks One of their […]