Standing at dusk A low October sun Skims the panorama At its horizon, Sinking behind Elevated fields. From a nearby copse Comes the whispering And chattering Of birds Settling for the night. A raucous skein of geese Scrawls across The expanding Norfolk sunset A haiku to dusk. Image found on Pinterest
Day: October 17, 2015
Oddquain
I recently came across this poetic form on ladyleemanila’s blog and thought it quite fitting for the image of a sculpture we photographed on a trip to Bratislava. Odd How Odd the head In the market square Big white ugly magnetic Odd
A new fairy tale
The Princess and the Pea He wanted a real princess So the prince rode far and wide There were so many But he never felt inside That they were real He returned to his palace The king and queen Could give him no solace One night thunder roared Lightning flashed The rain poured There was […]
A familiar sight after the harvest
Harvest Fire Naked fields are parched Stubble burns with crackling flames The burnt field quivers Free image found on www.colourbox.com
A colourful memory on a dark autumn morning
Brancaster Poppies That sunny May morning Walking by the coast at Brancaster The horizon laced with boats The breeze was bracing Amongst untamed weeds And the rustle of reeds A flash of red silk In the verdure Burnt on the retina Of the day
writing in north norfolk 