The chimney Pots (written from the window at Awelfa)

The chimney pots

became a house

a home for birds

from around these parts

no smoke emitted

a cowl, was fitted

 

dispersing the smoke

who actually fitted?

that old slate roof

 

from
the very strong pots
Facing the gales

more than one

was made in Wales

that chimney pot

Standing on its own

Weeds are growing

 

we know the reason

seeds are sown

in every season

as many  we know are wild wind blown

birds still visit

still sit beside

the pink cracked pots

Somewhere to hide

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Autumn day.

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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