Glastonbury

Posted on January 26, 2024 by Rex Tyler

To the horizon
What we feel
A frosty scape
So very real
Wildness occupies
A thought
The creatures
Of the land
Are caught
In jack Frosts breath
The wolf Moon sighs
From his place
Up in the skies

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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