Sing to the stars,
Shout to the sea.
Whisper into the winds,
My love for thee.
Poem of the Week
Whisper into the winds
If only my desk was normally this tidy
Poem of the Week - Last Week
Who are you?
I don't know what your name is,
But I do know where you be.
Every time you think of love,
I hope you think of me.
Author's comment - please read in your best Cornish accent! This poem is from my first book, A Little Bit of Everything.
Poem of the Week - 2 Weeks Ago
Writer's Turnip
I suffer from writer's turnip,
Sometimes paralysed by sprouts.
Taking the time to parsnip can help,
Or writing tomatoes for hours on end.
Imagination ignited finally beetroots,
Journeying down new cabbages,
The exultant joy at being able to carrot again!
This poem is from my second book, A Little Bit of Light and Dark.