A poem for National Poetry Month

With so much to contend with, why so much denial?

(A prosetry observation) Ants and roaches have been around millions of years and give no indication of
becoming extinct.  We on the other hand…

Something beautiful ends only for something new and of equal importance to take its place and begin again.

To those, who might think they know it all. Take of time, and watch these little creatures, teach Nature's Laws. Even also, they are just fun to observe :-)...... Any comments welcolmed 

Outside in

Simply a poem about a stretch of inland water just before you enter the town of Great Yarmouth which I think can look absolutely fantastic when the sun sets and it used to be the sight I would see when I returned from various long train journeys arriving back home in Great Yarmouth. 

My mother; God-Rest-Her-Soul, would spend many hours sitting in the shade of this wonderful tree, set in front of her home....Might this her thoughts

 Comic sketch of a blue jay

This is a piece I love...and it is based on my opinion. It is not in any way aimed at attacking. I believe life is all about choices, and whatever choice individuals make is their own "choice". Hope you enjoy it

an expression to convey the voice of an ocean,its might and human nature.

The sensation of mood change, when one see's colours..

wrote at the begining of Autumn las year....

Early Morn, watching the early birds at their work of Nature

This is a sestina that I wrote for an assigment for an online magazine. Hands down, the hardest poem I ever wrote! It's cute though and I'm proud I completed it.

a poem about nature.

hope that you enjoy it :) thank you.

This one came to me in a rare moment of tranquility

May we never overlook what precious work is done,    Who the real Stars are

This is a poem about a love that's magical and powerful. It interwines nature and love together. I hope you enjoy it.Sny feedback is great :) thank you.

I'm the writer of this poem and own it's copyright.

Talks about that jealousy and envy...

It happened, one night, in the late fall of 91 ... How so enchanting

Yesterday I had this inner calling to go close to the water, so I did. When I got there, I instantly felt at peace, surrounded by nature which was indeed nurturing my soul. I then got my notepad out and I wrote the following poem. Today, listen to your calling, inner silence is when it’s at its loudest. Clarabelle

I received a very special ‘kiss on the cheek’ today. Why was it so special?….because I sensed it came from a very caring, honest place and was wrapped in love and kindness. You know the kind of kiss I mean…. innocent and sweet, a kiss that seems to flow through every cell of your body – I can still feel it on my cheek now. If you could offer up one of those special kisses to someone’s cheek today, who would you give that gentle kind kiss to? I know the thought of this is making you smile, it might even be melting your heart. I do hope you share that kiss today. Lots of love and kisses, Clarabelle

Written at a time when I needed to get out of London for a few days.

"A picture is a poem without words". ~ Cornificius