Jun 6, 20201 min readGeological eyesPretending geological eyesblink, time’s gradient is too steep,and lunchtime drops like a stoneBut, love did walk with usand it did not rainYou climbed a treeLove still walkswith usnow
Pretending geological eyesblink, time’s gradient is too steep,and lunchtime drops like a stoneBut, love did walk with usand it did not rainYou climbed a treeLove still walkswith usnow
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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