by Phil Todd | Oct 23, 2020 | archive
You know it never closes the theatre of life It’s artists are eternal and act their parts just right Each moment in the making produces such a prize And if you are not careful you’ll miss them with your eyes Each scene is ever changing and all things play...
by Phil Todd | Oct 12, 2020 | archive
It is funny how some people leave a signature of themselves on other peoples minds, while others they can barely remember. Which will you be??? Galloping Time Their faces seemed so lightweight but their smiles were full and true And nothing in their features revealed...
by Phil Todd | Oct 9, 2020 | archive
I was hoping to have my computer back by now but it is still in for repair so no picture to accompany this poem. That silent drifting that obscures the sun Those cloudy moments that invade each one That etching mist in dewy calm With scarce a thing to cause...
by Phil Todd | Oct 4, 2020 | archive
Well I am back from an autumn break in Skala Kefalonia and what change in the weather to come home to. Still there is no place like home. The Ego’s Dance………. When you look into a mirror you’ll see your ego dance Performing like an actor...
by Phil Todd | Sep 18, 2020 | archive
There will be no updates to my site until after October the third as I am having an autumn break. Stay Safe… Here are a couple of my favourite poems to ponder…. Graffiti or art well who is to tell For when you need a drink you go to a well Scribbles on...
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