NaPoWriMo (or poetry)

  • Oxidation

    How fast air can tarnish And rot away shine. With no polish, no elbow grease, There’s not much time Until…

    : Oxidation
  • Perspective

    It’s amazing the trouble You need to hide muddle, to project an impression of calm. To make everyone fail to pick…

    : Perspective
  • Age

    It’s amazing How you change From young to old. From smooth to crinkled and stripey. From innocent to wise. And…

    : Age
  • Ladies

    Half term approaches. But how it encroaches, on my coffee. With you.

    : Ladies
  • on realising one’s age

    I wouldn’t call it a crisis More a stasis Standing still, taking stock Did I do it, did I make…

    : on realising one’s age