Early Morning

Early morning dew catches early morning sunlight 
sparkles on the grass 
and on the chairs left in the field
early morning birds sing an early morning ditty 
a book and a coffee
and the day is now revealed 

Early morning skies create an early morning picture
aeroplanes must stay on course
the birds go where they please
an early morning painting fills this early morning canvas 
clouds are the backdrop
nesting high up in the trees 

Early morning walks along early morning byways 
rich colourful hedgerows
running down to the sea
early morning flowers complete an early morning idyll
as a rabbit runs across 
and for a moment 
...I am free!


Old

Old people with their old dogs
how they like it
the old fashion way
in their old motor homes
with their old bikes strapped to the back
old school
her with her old man
as old as the hills
two gallons of petrol
the old way
as old as time
old hat
off visiting old ruined castles 
old towns full of old things 
old shops full of old tat
frequenting old pubs with 'oldie worldie' charm
pootling along in their new 'old syle' cars
spending the kids inheritance 
a chip off the old block
him with the old geezers cap on
in their old age
old but not over the hill
visiting old places steeped in old history
admiring old bridges over old river beds
any old how
haunts of old 
they've been there before
like it used to be in the olden days
mind the old bill there!
rely on the old boys network 
maybe looking up an old flame 
her in the oldest profession 
how old are you?
tough as old boots!
for old time sake
the dirty old man
an old wives tale
he's up to his old tricks
poor old bugger!
silly old codger!
Old king Cole
and any old iron 

...but d'you know what?
It's not just them
what's getting old
I'm now old too
truth be told!




Pembrokeshire Sky

as long as eternity 
but twice magnified 
forever and ever
but four times as wide

with clouds of fine cotton 
performing a dance
all pierced by aeroplanes 
as if with a lance

its birds sing; rejoice!
whilst they're on the wing
adding to the canvas
as they sweetly sing

azure-cyan blue
its fine canvas; high
the one that all others
will be measured by

so set up a contest
I know who'll win!
the Pembrokeshire sky 
is a certain 'shoe-in'!

Dam Right Hypocritical

She - 'the grumpy one'
moaned and grumbled 
and grumbled and moaned
about her order
and she was not a happy bunny!

He - sounding for all the world like a solicitor 
on his mobile
sharp of tone
slow and authoritative 
speaking with knowledge 
trying to sort out some boundary dispute 
for all to hear
egged on 
of course
by 'the Grumpy one'
'she-who-must-be-obeyed'
who - a pound to a penny
caused all the fuss in the first place!

"Well, the orders late!
It's been fifteen minutes since we ordered!
I've been in once!"

"Yes, well we didn't plant the hedge
the council must have done it!"

"This place came highly recommended by Cynthia you know!
it's such a shame!"

"...in which case it is the councils responsibility"

Then all of a sudden!

"...oh, there she is!
It's about time!" 
'the grumpy one' exclaimed!

a lady
weighed down with a tray came towards them both
full of sincerity 
full of apologies 
honest and genuine 

then she - 'the grumpy one'
became as nice as pie!

"Oh yes we understand"
and
"Oh yes you must be busy!"
and
"oh what a lovely spot you have here"
and
"isn't it such a shame you can't find staff, it must be so difficult when you are so busy"

Chalk and cheese
Night and day
Left and right
Big and small
Rich and poor
Happy and sad

False!
Two faced!
Disingenuous!
and dam right hippocratical!!

Footprints

footprints stretched along the beach
by all the feet that past this way
a moment; frozen; there in time
before the sea washes all away 

prints of shoes and sandled feet
single tacks along the sand
some in pairs; in parallel lines
were maybe of lovers; hand in hand

prints of large bare feet; wide spread
a bare foot man; I would suppose 
his daily jog along the shore
the one with sand between his toes

the playful prints of happy dogs
jumping skipping; chase the ball!
a happy dog; let loose to run
will leave the most footprints of all!

a sunny day; a gorgeous beach
and the best; let's not forget
yes there's sun and sea and sky
...but we haven't left our footprints yet!

The Wind

the wind blows
rattles letterboxes 
swirls leaves into piles 
bangs garden gates
whistles tunes through the trees...
and blows people into our lives
people that
if the wind hadn't blown
if the letterboxes hadn't rattled
if the leaves didn't swirl
and the garden gates hadn't banged 
these meetings might not have occurred 
if this wind had not swirled these people into our lives
then our lives would be the poorer for it
but alas 
as the wind blows people into our lives
so does it blow them out again...

but remember
even if it does
we will be all the better for having known them.

(RIP Ian)