Poetry, prose, observations and interesting things from a Hampshire based lady. Humorous, serious, frivolous, frighting and thought provoking words. All comers welcome!
Tuesday, 28 February 2012
Kitty Kat
Have you seen my,
Kitty Kat,
Kitty Kat,
Kitty,
Kitty Kat,
Kat,
Kit, Kit,
Kitty Kat,
Kitty Kitty Kat.
Ka, Ka, Katty Kit,
Katty Katty
Kat Kat,
Kitty,
Kit,
It,
Kitty Kitty,
Kat Kat.
Have you??
Sunday, 26 February 2012
Spring
Outside,
In the crisp bright light,
The birds all stomp for worms,
Their crazy heads a'bobbin'
As they dance.
Purple patches of crocus
Pierce the brown ground,
Hinting of the rainbow blowouts
Soon to come,
When flowers will burst the air
With reds and yellows
And pinks and gold.
The brilliant red tip of a rosebud
Illumiates the barren branches
With a hint of beauty soon to come,
And daffodils glow in the sunlight.
In my garden
Life renews,
Light and hope and promises
Abound,
As joyful spring breathes
A warm breath across the land.
And even from inside,
I breathe it in.
Friday, 24 February 2012
Little Voice
'I don't want to be alone any more.'
It was such a little voice,
Lost into the enormous space that was...
Everything else.
But all over the world,
The same thoughts were spoken,
ARE spoken;
Repeated
By hundreds,
Maybe thousands;
Maybe hundreds of thousands
Of lonely souls,
Over and over,
Filling the skies with their voices.
How is it that we don't hear such a cacophony?
Only sometimes we catch it,
Slithering across a desperate eye,
As dark as sadness.
Don't let them be alone.
Let's listen.
Don't let them be alone.
Let's listen.
Tuesday, 21 February 2012
Mirror, mirror
Saturday, 11 February 2012
Home Again
Home again, home again,
Clickity Click,
Back to the cold,
Get those jumpers out,
Quick!!
Clickity Click,
Back to the cold,
Get those jumpers out,
Quick!!
Friday, 3 February 2012
Stormy
The night was shattered,
Trees were battered,
Blinding flashes all that mattered.
Rain came down
With heavy fists,
And splashed and bounced
And drenched and hissed.
And louder than the
Gates of hell
The thunder bellowed,
Roared and yelled.
A stormy night,
A rare delight,
Then came the morning,
Clear sunlight.
Trees were battered,
Blinding flashes all that mattered.
Rain came down
With heavy fists,
And splashed and bounced
And drenched and hissed.
And louder than the
Gates of hell
The thunder bellowed,
Roared and yelled.
A stormy night,
A rare delight,
Then came the morning,
Clear sunlight.
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