In hushed tones he wrote.

In hushed tones he wrote

Let today be productive

Allow the writing be constructive.

Write all thoughts down

Don’t just converse.

Writing couplets, is not like pulling teeth

Think razor sharp mind.

10am: coffee brewed

Beethoven on the turntable.

Viewed through the window pane

Softly, snowflakes tumble from the heavens.

Ravens quarrel over scraps

A symphony of noise.

Two wagtails, in time beak tap the window

Seeking shelter?

Snowflakes then turns to rain drops

Listen, as it speaks to the roof.

Observing, hearing natures varied notes

Makes one glad to be alive.

Poetry from The Man Shed

13/02/2020

~The Poet’s Poet~

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