by Phil Todd | Feb 1, 2023 | archive
The Postbox It’s just another postbox Upon an empty street A place we used to gather A chance for us to meet We’d talk about the weather And what its going to do While asking after loved ones To see if gossips true Right now it’s like a nonsense The things we...
by Phil Todd | Jan 28, 2023 | archive
MISSING THE GARDEN WHAT IS THE GARDEN DOING HE SAID WITHOUT A SMILE IT’S AGES SINCE I’VE BEEN THERE I’VE FORGOTTEN ALL ITS STYLE THESE FOUR WALLS THAT SURROUND ME ARE PLAIN AS PLAIN CAN BE PAINTED OUT WITH PASTELS HOW I LONG TO SEE MY TREE I WANT TO SMELL THE FLOWERS...
by Phil Todd | Jan 25, 2023 | archive
A BUDDHIST IN TRAINING I’m all for things in nature But ants between my toes Tickle my sensations At least that’s how it goes They just don’t seem to notice That I am very large As they rush about my body Like mercenaries on a charge It takes all my Buddhist training...
by Phil Todd | Jan 11, 2023 | archive
This Poem is about a change of life….. We Shed a life like a snake sheds its skin But not really changing what’s within our soul. Transition He came in search of inner peace So all his thoughts could be released And in there place he made a home In which his light...
by Phil Todd | Jan 4, 2023 | archive
Sometimes when I am quiet And nearly fast asleep You give to me a vision In which I take a peep It’s really not in this world Or even in the next It’s somewhere in the middle At least that’s what I get It’s hard to talk about it That vista in between The world in...
by Phil Todd | Dec 28, 2022 | archive
My you have a wonderful 2023 The Refugee’s Poem I’ll never go the east way For me there’s only west But some may like the north way To this I must protest The south may have some favour On this I will agree But I am of the west way Towards a world that free I’ll...
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