Clouds lined with silver
The grass is always greener
Apples don’t fall far
grass
3rd April 2019
Lines grow deeper still
As with every passing year
Make them with laughter
29th March 2019
An evening stroll
Low light through freshly cut grass
Making memories
24th March 2019
Tufted turf tussocks
Clump in hillocks and hummocks
Of fecund verdure
21st January 2019
Just for a moment
Everything froze like a stone
Now we are melting
4th October 2018
An empty facade
Specialised in special lies
Dewy morning light
26th September 2018
Willow and hawthorn
Break through abandoned grassland
They will out live me
