The Sun Abandons London: a pantoum poem
Where’s the London sun gone? Where’s it set? Why did it abandon us? Where’d it go? The rain is falling, the streets are wet. It has rained all day, y’know.
Old people can be grumpy. I know why.
Old people can be grumpy. I know why. 5 #Reasons Why #Reason 1 One reason to spark a grumpy moment can be the unexpected horror of an early morning glance in the bathroom mirror. Rubbing sleep-filled eyes to peer at the reflection in the glass; then wonder who it is that is staring back at…
Dark Dark is the #inktober prompt word for day 26. “May it be light to you in dark places, when all other lights go out”. J.R.R. Tolkien *Anyone visiting the Anthony Gormley Cave art installation at the Royal Academy exhibition of his works might recognise that this is all you can see as you fumble…