Picture a chilly morning on Charles Bridge, Dodging phantoms emerging from the fog, Peering at statues lurking at the edge: A promenade to the Old Square in Prague. Already buzzing, a crowd has gathered At the southern side of the Old Town Hall; Their faces are upturned like sunflowers To the golden disc adorning the […]
Day: November 25, 2015
Sonnet to an Old Winter Coat
They found love again like a winter coat, Collar up against the chilly weather, Enmeshed fingers pushed deep in a pocket, Facing their final season together. Wearing their coat of many colours, Woven from their last threads of emotion, They remember life as friends and lovers Without the thrill of anticipation. It began in quiet, […]
Midweek Haiku
Wednesday wanders in Neither beginning nor end A mid-week crisis
writing in north norfolk 