#Fowc #Dirt Destination – Under the Grass It’s the place where the bulbs and seeds Rest before its time to say hi to the sunshine Treading on it – leaves a mark on it and a mark on you!
Salford, 9th March 2019 A patch of earth on some barren land Was turned over, fed and watered Earth dug up in places on Seeds or bulbs planted Over the next few months, the process continued – and Moments passed – until the arrival of a green leaf popping out of the ground Expect rainbowsContinue reading “Waiting for the flowers”
This poem written by me, first appeared in the forward poetry title : New Beginnings. I’ve given it a little polish and decided to share – enjoy. Like their glass friends The humble garden bulb Has sat quietly All Winter. It’s waited for the signs, The first melted ice The dropping snowContinue reading “Daffodils”