A sky of lumpy porridge
\nA Misty mountain top
\nThe bushes dancing every which way
\nTheir gyrations will not stop
\nIt is early Summer
\nWho\u2019d be a seagull
\nOut across the estuary
\nA loner
\nThe nights dull
\nThe early flowers have been cut short
\nPetals spread around
\nTorn apart by hectic winds
\nAnd now cover the ground<\/p>\n
Awelfa\u2019s alpine garden
\nWeeded edges look
\nTidy and creative
\nLike the pictures from a book
\nThe night is coming closer
\nRain lashing at the pane
\nWe need to put the heating on
\nYes put it on again<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A sky of lumpy porridge A Misty mountain top The bushes dancing every which way Their gyrations will not stop It is early Summer Who\u2019d be a seagull Out across the estuary A loner The nights dull The early flowers … Continue reading