21st December 2020 Out we’ve come, to walk the empty roadWith crescent moon and mild wild wind:Such a rain-loud cloud-bound…
The appropriate day to dust off this poem; I hope that the sky will be clear later, because I’d like…
18th December 2020 Life has worries unbound, which we both search aroundAs we strive to see Nature served right;My dear…
For a change, not inspired by a walk! I was tuned to BBC Radio 3 yesterday evening; knowing nothing about…