February gripping
Tightly to my frozen toes
I can’t shake it off
12th February 2021
haiku
11th February 2021
Soft snowy imprints
Lead me to the sycamore
Secret squirrel nest
10th February 2021
Meltwater rising
Grey gull frozen to the buoy
Glaring, piercing stare
9th February 2021
Swinging opinions
Left hanging in the balance
I think I’ll stay here
8th February 2021
Between brume brambles
Before buds begin blooming
Breathing bleak beauty
7th February 2021
Flawed comparisons
Be the best you you can be
Summer is coming
6th February 2021
As the old mines collapsed
The canals that served them sunk
In grim irony
5th February 2021
Do I step forward
Into the darkest abyss?
Teeter on the brink
4th February 2021
When the future is
Uncharted, hazy and dark
I turn to the past
3rd February 2021
We fall for winter
And spring to life in summer
Yet ever present
