Broken Clock

My response to Jane Dougherty’s Poetry challenge 11: Sayings   Even a broken clock Is right twice a day No urgent tick or tock No clamorous chime To mark the time Just the sun Rising and setting Clouds passing Wind blowing Dandelion seeds – Another broken clock   © Kim M. Russell, 2015 Image found on ifsantag.deviantart.com   […]

A Windy Night

  If I were a kite last night I would have been dancing in the dark weaving in branches and having a lark with washing making dogs bark instead I was hiding under the covers listening to the whoop and howl of the wind I even jumped when it blew the window open and rushed […]

Winter Octet

Skeleton stalks and leaves Litter the ground below the trees Headstone sky heavy and grey Weighs down the metallic winter day Willows weep and wind moans loud Weaving skeins across the cloud A funeral fugue of geese Paints a seasonal masterpiece   © Kim M. Russell, 2015 Image found on www.ournorfolk.org.uk

Weather

I don’t worry about whether It’s foggy or snowy Sunny or grey I enjoy weather Whatever It articulates Feelings in my heart Thoughts in my mind Illustrates the day Colours in-between the lines Of life Offers something to talk about Fills in the gaps Introduces strangers Brings together friends Determines how a day starts And […]