I heard a goldfinch singing at the twilight of the day

About poets and poetry they believe they are never wrongAbout verse and true poetry and doggerel and song.No monument to him stands in the Town SquareAnd his grave stone in the graveyard vandalized beyond repairBy drunken local teenagers who seem to enjoyThe thought of the sacred thing they did destroy.To the Goddess of poesy in…

Still every time he tells us where he hails fromHe has the biggest smile upon his face.He is referred to as the man from Hugs and KissesA mountain Village way up north of hereA Village of one pub and just one milk barAnd the nearest big town not anywhere near.He left his village in nineteen…

With me they have so much in common as we breathe the very same airTo other creatures we think we’re superior though much in common with them we do share.We are primates we can see colours but about that there is no big dealThan other creatures we may be more clever our sense of superiority…

And the hands of time keep on turning and time’s clock keeps ticking onAnd the once young getting older and their better days long gone.Old Kay in her mid seventies a beauty in her dayShe uses light brown hair dye to cloak her natural grayShe is not ageing gracefully she combats time’s decayBut she is…

But the unperturbed water still singing it’s songLike a wandering minstrel keeps moving along.November has gone and the fishes have spawnedAnd the great feast of Christmas it all but has dawnedThe sweet flowers of Nature have perished and goneAnd on this day the golden sun never once shone.But whether the weather be gloomy or fairThe…

She stayed up in her room and she worked hard all the timeAnd she introduced to literature a different sort of rhyme.She stayed up in her room and she led a lonely lifeAnd she did not have a man and she was nobody’s wifeShe was nobody’s wife and she took no others nameBut her creations…