by Phil Todd | Oct 15, 2025 | thought for the day
More Poems from My archives. Autumn sings the song for winter As from her voice the earth seems bleaker Trees once dressed in summers clothes Their golden leaves they now dispose For all their strength must stay within In case they wake to chilly winds Its time at...
by Phil Todd | Oct 7, 2025 | archive
More Poems that didn’t carry over into my archives. FISHING FOR THOUGHTS IN GENTLE CONTEMPLATION HE CASTS HIS LINE AHEAD TO REST UPON THE WATER WHERE HE HAS THROWN HIS BREAD THE FISH IN NO GREAT HURRY JUST KNOCK AGAINST THE FLOAT WHILE IN THE LAZY CURRENT HE...
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