by Phil Todd | Mar 18, 2026 | thought for the day
This old poem of mine appeared randomly on my phone yesterday so I have taken the hint and used it on this weeks update. LOST FRIENDS THEY SNEAK RIGHT UP BESIDE ME ALTHOUGH THEY’RE OUT OF SIGHT THOSE MEMORIES OF PAST TIMES THAT BATHED ME IN YOUR LIGHT FUNNY, SILLY,...
by Phil Todd | Mar 11, 2026 | archive
Unison We speak in unison My body soul and me As we look towards horizons That only we can see Our days are filled with magic A kind you cannot buy And if I said we are lucky It would not be a lie We are blessed from dawn to sunset And protected through the night...
by Phil Todd | Mar 4, 2026 | archive
SPRITE HE COMES FROM OUT OF NOWHERE TO DANCE UPON A BUSH HE BOUNCES THROUGH THE FOILAGE AS IF HE’S IN A RUSH HE’S CHECKING ALL THE COLOURS TO KEEP THEM CRISP AND NEW IT’S RARE THAT YOU WILL SEE HIM WHEN HE COMES INTO VIEW FOR HIS BODY SINGS SO QUICKLY IT BLURS AMONGST...
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