by Phil Todd | Nov 8, 2023 | Uncategorized
Nothing is lost more in life than Time. PTT WiFi Walking He walked almost trance like With his head in his phone The world all around him Was not in his zone His pace it was laboured As if marching in time The text on the screen Took all of his mind Nothing could...
by Phil Todd | Nov 1, 2023 | archive
It’s funny how when you retire Mondays are no longer so important. Why Tuesdays follow Mondays I’ll never really know But it’s better when it’s Wednesday For there’s not as far to go On Thursday I am doubting It will ever come By Friday...
by Phil Todd | Oct 25, 2023 | poem of the month
Washed Sand Who am I that stain the sand Whose every footprint mark this land For as my breath invites the day In idle thoughts I drift away I gaze behind to see my path As in real time the sea it laps But when at last in full retreat I search to find my footprints...
by Phil Todd | Oct 25, 2023 | archive
Who Am I A question from your Guardian Angel Who am I, what do you see A whisper of a promise That maybe I could be Its likely I’m a memory Of a day that’s passed you by Or that quiet little moment Upon the edge of time I rest right here before you For no where can I...
by Phil Todd | Oct 18, 2023 | archive
Here are two poems I wrote in 2014 White Lake I sat beside the white lake Where you and I first met Before we took on bodies And tumbled to regret Those moments that we cherished Were from another realm Where souls were free to wander And nothing else did dwell That...
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