Wednesday, 18 October 2017

Sunday, 9 July 2017

Just because I like goats and no other reason

A goat for every season
A goat for no other reason
Except for its woolly coat
And the fact that it's a goat.



Wednesday, 7 June 2017

Flamma Circa Tinea

Once upon a time two moths flew towards a flame. They flew in circles. They couldn't stand the heat. They crashed and burned. And, no they didn't live happily ever after.





Bright light.
Big city.
The heat is on.
Circling.
Circling.
Pfft!

Friday, 24 March 2017

A song from the woods

Tree-huggers hugged
Branches everywhere
Tree lovers loved
hand in hand
in the park
through the arboretum
Theresa Green knows that
other colours are available
Three Irish fellows wonder
why they've each been
handed an axe.