The thief Volppian  arrived In the town on the hill He was a rich man But still chose to dispossess His chosen victims He did this without malice And was almost compassionate In his actions   He rested in the market square Of the town on the hill Which although flat Was entered at different […]

La Isla De San Borondon The day was fine and after breakfast I ventured onto the starboard deck and sat in one of the canvas chairs provided for the comfort of passengers. I counted fifteen on my side of the ship and eight on the port side. For a while I counted the whitecaps in […]

Seven Cats Watched Seven Cats Appreciate Democracy

Parrots on the moon celebrate their birthdays in December or so my tutor believed Who was I to argue ?     An exhibition to celebrate the two hundredth anniversary of the birth of Edward Lear was held at the Ashmolean museum in Oxford between September 2012 and January 2013.

  Hales-Owen Chameleon I will not write of your colour as you inspire to fool me Curzon Street Birmingham I requested a taxi from the railway station as there were no trains Leamington Spa I found my aunt alive and well although her cat had drowned

The chairs of jellyfish Shared chocolate In the flower shop By the café They chatted away Without any fuss for many hours   As I finished My lunar coffee I watched them swim away In the general direction Of the clover fields   It was then That I saw my opportunity To steal their flowers […]

As the summer dust deepens the dry green grasses will turn yellow and I will weave the most complicated of patterns into your wide exposed heart

In meadows under parasols your sisters will not notice the leaf as it falls from a tree and stops history for a moment these areas are beyond invasion

Station senior but young in spirit wants to meet likeminded either main or branch line I like travel and seeing new places own house river frontage with views to open fields local pub does great ale happy to send photo am I your dream destination ? all replies Box 158 

The man who walked In the chalk mist Was promised freedom But he knew What lay behind It’s cold eternity