Journey of Words

Tag: Poetry

  • L3 (Day 61): Carrow Bridge

    Either there are plenty of fish biting down there today, or else it’s raining. ~ CLP 08/03/2021 →

  • On Life

    Unclear as they seem we have links to each other. Connection or chain? ~ n.b. Choose, if you can. ~ CLP 07/03/2021 →

  • L3 (Day 60): On The Quay

    It is six p.m. and the day’s light withdraws reluctantly at the ignition of the street lamps. Fish are snapping through the meniscus of the Wensum. They leave soft rippling circles that are eventually smoothed by the thickening dusk. Another lighter, but cold day. ~ CLP 07/03/2021 →

  • On Song

    Blackbirds serenade Night owl returns to duvet Curtains mask the dawn ~ CLP 07/03/2021 →

  • L3 (Day 59): At The Market

    On the bike to Paul’s Butchers and then through the stalls to the friendly family-run, most expensive greengrocer outside The West End of London. This is a place everyone knows isn’t the cheapest place to buy fruit and veg in the city, but it’s the chirpiest and exemplary quality produce too. That’s good enough for →

  • On Colour

    Crimson buds open despite a cruel wind that steals pigment from our skins ~ CLP 05/03/2021 →

  • L3: Day 58 (Wensum Park)

    Swans gather by the park. A grandfather with the little ones of his family distributing bread. Ducks and gulls collect on the water, not forgetting sparrows on the river bank. Sparrows, love ’em! ~ CLP 05/03/2021 →

  • On Imagination

    Does a line exist between memory and dream? You are still with me ~ CLP 05/03/2021 →

  • L3 (Day 57): Norwich

    Appointments for Covid vaccinations confirmed at the local centre approximately 500 metres away. My mood lightens. Thank you NHS and all who sail in her. ~ CLP 04/03/2021 →

  • Oh Sleep

    Come, take me away to foreign lands where it’s warm and please return me safe at dawn ~ n.b. Just to be abroad for a bit would be lovely. ~ CLP 04/03/2021 →