Of late on the beach at Walmer two large concrete blocks have been exposed During the construction of the winter sea defences These appear to date from the last war although this is not certain As they have been buried for a number of years In Prevencheres in Southern France a large flock of sheep […]

She swims in the sea The summer air has arrived The sea is tender

They swim in the early summer waves But sea is cool as it is early June The desert winds have just arrived And the air is now pleasantly warm

I have four daughters Blue Red Yellow White When the warm winds arrive They swim in the bay And look at the passing ships Seeking their future husbands

Yellow Hut Blue Skies The summer promises much Gulls follow our boats The sea is full

A man walks many miles With his daughter They are collecting shells From each beach they visit Which will be painted And sold to other travellers

Floating in the greenish blue waters of the river I feel saturated in your gaze But you are only interested in my perfumes

I am silently judging your grandmother As we sit here on the terrace That overlooks the sea She has sadly lost her looks But the sea retains its beauty

Two rose petals are hidden in my diary I found them in your bed Beneath your breasts I long to be your lover

I am a sensible chap but on occasions I do stupid things On Wednesday I threw stones at a seagull on a beach in Kent Not realising that the bird had travelled from California To teach me about the unlimited freedoms of flight The seagull soon forgave me and helped me to realise That once […]