Category Archives: Coutryside meanderings

Annabelle

A hot May evening When I got back Exhausted by the ride The beautiful little maple tree Slightly to the side Of my garden where I saw A girl upon a swing Gently contemplating How clearly it did bring To … Continue reading

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Desire

Be inspired by Nature The solace of it all The mountains and the filtered air Through Summer into Fall The colours are exciting I soulfully desire What is indeed creation My ultimate desire

Posted in Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, energy(developing new ideas), Environmental Poems, Ethereal Poems, Explorers and Visionaries, Forests and wild places, Freedom and what's happening to it, mountains, Secrets within us, Skyscapes, Sunshine and wintry Splendour, Taiwan catching rare sharks, Travel, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Wild foxes

Hundreds of descriptive odes come to mind Of the wise wily fellow Who does purposefully dine In a covey of hens In a ramshackle coop Clucking for England Making sense as they troop Seemingly actively chatting away The barbed wire … Continue reading

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For the ignorant boy

For the ignorant boy It was easy to kill The creature that sat On the top of the hill There in the grass With his shoe he did smash The creature lay squashed Life, then death in a flash God … Continue reading

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With eyes to see

With eyes to see And a heart to feel And a mind to know That outside it’s real My country states The need to fight To back the rogues And smell the shite I have feelings for This world where … Continue reading

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Dairies are sicko operated

You have to be a sicko To abuse the calves and cows Rape the mothers Kidnap the babies Farmers have these powers Of ignorance and arrogance And cruelty and pain They mistreat just every animal Again and again and again … Continue reading

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Kitty

The red door It was old and worn The Holy Trinity Church me thinks Lower Beeding Where’s this leading It’s magical It’s in the ranks of Poe perhaps Or even Stoker A family name upon the door 140 years before … Continue reading

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The weather vane

A weather vane no wind to speak of Clawing clutching greenery Purple lilac stretching skywards Unmistakable wizardry The purple dragon The skull and crossbones A black body in the shine Really it’s a revelation Of observational design. Whilst waiting for … Continue reading

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