Vacation down in the South of England, A small country but a truly elegant land. It’s summer, the landscape is green and yellow, Near New Forest, in a little place called Wellow. With head through the attic window, I gaze, Across the field, where sheep and cattle graze. So, I took a stroll down the…
Month: August 2022
Life of Wonder
Carte blanche, the life I’ve been given, But once born, death is for certain. Sounds harsh this unescapable truth. On this day, kindred honours my centenary, A life well-lived with worthy intentions, Been there, done it and seen it all! I sowed and reaped luscious fruits! Yet the captious mind is never at ease, Melancholia,…