by Phil Todd | Apr 14, 2022 | archive
The Flat Earth Poem I’m waiting for that moment When day and night they meet To see just where the sun goes Beneath the sea so deep It really isn’t very far As you will plainly see Just over the horizon And out of sight from me One day I think I’ll chase it To take it...
by Phil Todd | Apr 6, 2022 | archive
The Garden Invader There’s a squirrel in my garden And its eating all my nuts Hanging from the feeder In a way that I don’t trust The pigeons in their numbers Simply stand and stare And watch their morning breakfast Vanish in thin air That bushy tailed invader Really...
by Phil Todd | Mar 30, 2022 | archive
The Angels Have Me Covered The Angels have me covered In everything I do No matter where I wander They are there to see me through Where would I be without them? Well really I don’t know For whatever be my lessons They never fail to show They offer up their guidance...
by Phil Todd | Mar 29, 2022 | archive
This months poem is a nostalgia look back to a time when everything seemed more simple… . Sundays in the Fifties Was such a different place Laptops weren’t invented And mobiles not a trace We seemed somehow more healthy Than we’d ever been before And shops were...
by Phil Todd | Mar 23, 2022 | archive
Old Father Time Ask me a question for I will not lie I know everything he said with a sigh Why water is wet and continually flows That’s an easy question if your in the know Why winds move around and never stand still I’ll tell you reason if you’ve time to kill And...
by Phil Todd | Mar 16, 2022 | archive
I live beneath a rainbow That visits during rain The colours of my being In the sky above do frame I have no start or ending And seldom touch the ground But I spread a kind of magic Though my treasures are rarely found I’m always here around you In everything...
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