such pretty colours
in the morning sky fading
already to grey
such pretty colours
in the morning sky fading
already to grey
a lone bird singing
in the dark so joyously
before the day breaks
cathartic moments
packing the decorations
a time for fresh thought
changing weather
a mood prickling beneath skin
this uncertainty
opening borders
folly of competition
the cost of living
orange and grey bands
the sky in striped pyjamas
still horizontal
he doesn’t greet me
concentrating on his pain
step by step by step
remembering dad
sitting out at night waiting
to feed a hedgehog
just before daybreak
my dog and I sit outside
looking at the stars
I dream so I write ..
New Ideas, New Forms
Musings from an insignificant writer
14 hectares of thrills, spills and fun!
A Journal of Poetic Observations
Pictures and Poetry, Picture Poetry
My Journey on the Lonely Road to Deaf Acceptance
Ellen Grace Olinger