Proper Poetry

A summer garden kaleidoscope in her wear and clothes arched over by rainbow tinted hair, she shouted silently 'notice me,  notice me...

 So many seemingly good ideas didn't succeed but no need for tears for in a way I don't really mind - they kept me busy at the time.

Sometimes I find myself feeling sorry for some-one who looks like one of life's losers only to realise after some thought they were prob...

'Poetry is to prose as dancing is to walking' But - about what sort of dancing are we talking? The disco do-your-own-thing thing...

I do not know what I may appear to the world; but to myself I seem to be only like a boy peering into a sweetshop window, and diverting myse...

I have to confess that I do get depressed at being unpopular when I venture beyond my usual neighbourhood. It's clear that I do have ...

I have a long filler funnel for my car. One day my explorer youngest grandson. found it while rummaging in the yard, and confronted me w...