Disembarkation Day memories
The happy go lucky faced old man,
war tunes whistling, his way down our street
tapping his stick to their various rhythms
on top of the little wall, that ran alongside of him
where { I know } he hopes to see
left-over breadcrumbs have been placed.
As the clock is about to hurry me away to work,
I suddenly recall some of those whistled tunes,
and, I'm back on Granddad'...
Wednesday 29th May 2024 2:36 pm
Unbreakable
In her elderly hand, her Grandsons,
although the age gap difference between them both
is extremely wide,
the love gap difference between them both isn't
because it doesn't exist.
Tuesday 28th May 2024 4:58 pm
Off beat!
If only, I could live in a world,
where Bells, would be able to say, ' come to Jesus, and be saved!
and where ' QUACK!
is a funny, cute thing said by a Duck
I could be convinced, that you would be convinced,
that these silly ideas, I pull out of thin air,
and these poetic shapes, with which I darken the white page with,
perhaps have some connection, to my thoughts,
...Sunday 26th May 2024 9:57 pm
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