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  • Canvas

    Canvas

    Back from 8 nights’ camping in North Devon with the children and Lovely Man and his son. Two tents, five pillows, three bodyboards, umpteen tent pegs. All crammed inside the car, speeding down the M5, eeking out Haribo. How to start a holiday… Here’s my take on it…. Capacity Your knee is in my back.…

  • Swimmingly

    I’ve missed a couple of days….sorry xxx

  • Timing

    Timing

    This poem is about how things can twist and change so easily and wondering what would happen if we could ‘backdate’ an encounter Sometimes when I am sitting Drinking coffee Dreaming of you I imagine what it would be like If we could turn back the clocks To when we were not pitted and scarred…

  • As ever

    As ever

    The youngest feels he’s been left out The elder is impatient And I as parent wonder at Sibling dynamics ancient

  • Speedy

    Speedy

    Today my poem must be swift A rhyme instead of sonnet As I have got to do my chores So four lines are my Limit