Aug 19, 20201 min readChildren enter the worldCymbals soundInfantes intrant mundum Your mustered credence displays lionsAll lined up, delivering Hours nipAlong passageways of TimeUntil your duties see their rewardIn the smile of a parent
Cymbals soundInfantes intrant mundum Your mustered credence displays lionsAll lined up, delivering Hours nipAlong passageways of TimeUntil your duties see their rewardIn the smile of a parent
Our peopleCeltic supporters singing their hearts out in our tube carriage, green and white shirts on. Their melody talks about happiness, and...
Fill your heart with photonsFirst poem added to my blog for a while: Fill your heart with photons Pink-brown cheeks, peach scoops, my baby chick. Fruit ciders,...
The RocketRonnie’s feathered touch is on show on baize. His white queen charms red ball bee swarms. Ronnie’s rectangle shines under strip lights....
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