Category Archives: N ewcomers to the garden

Animal Farm

To be Or not to be A horse A force We see With A friend on the fifth Of November Tragically The human race Is a disgrace Night time fear and rage Clearly off the page Explosions somehow build Flashes … Continue reading

Posted in A country tale, A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Death and Dying, Duty of care was never there, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Horses, Humanity is a shithouse, N ewcomers to the garden, Nut jobs, Topical News Stories II | Leave a comment

The day after the stormiest night I can remember

There’s some blue in the sky There’s some warmth in the sun The apples look swollen The figs do look fun The Bay has shot up The rhubarb leaves green Like collecting plates That truly have been The grapes many … Continue reading

Posted in Breathing in colour, cats, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, Flowers, magick, N ewcomers to the garden, Odes of the moment, Snails (Escargot), Spiders, veganism and me, Weather Patterns, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Jetster and the masons

Jetster likes the sunshine He also likes the shade Close to the lovely apple tree Where the dragon someone made Sits amongst the foliage Ferns and leafy green A family of Bee’s the Mason Bees Yesterday were seen They had … Continue reading

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