by Phil Todd | May 28, 2021 | archive
Moel Siabod North Wales Pay homage Let’s pay homage to this planet The one we call the earth For all the gifts it gives us From the moment of our birth It’s just a speck in nowhere And does not make a claim An atom in the darkness No human thought can tame It carries...
by Phil Todd | May 28, 2021 | archive
On the foothills of forever Down the road of no return I came upon an Angel Whose light it shone so firm He was pointing to a river That flowed so fast and free And there upon its bank A boat was there for me I quickly sat upon it And cast off from the shore Just...
by Phil Todd | May 21, 2021 | archive
Bedtime Angel You tuck me up at bedtime And smother me with love You take away my worries And cleanse them from above You make sense of my daytime And organize my night You’re everything that’s wonderful You’re everything that’s nice You guard me while I’m sleeping...
by Phil Todd | May 14, 2021 | archive
I at time have been accused of having selective hearing and all I can say to that is pardon. Selective Hearing A command went out to me today And I should have seen it coming It seems my ears they just don’t work Especially when I’m summoned Now I always plead my...
by Phil Todd | May 7, 2021 | archive
In the 1950’s the scooters we had as children were a very different affair to the electric scooters we see today, they were propelled by foot power. No wonder my knees now click so much. Once I had a scooter On which I used to roam Flying around the district But...
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