This Night In Pure Yorkshire Dialect
Tis neet ah reach warily otop o’ t’ bedside cabinet, t’ candle burns, plumin upward eur spiral teur t’ ceilin i’, witherin degrees o’ warmth ‘n fla. Ah pea o’a…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
Tis neet ah reach warily otop o’ t’ bedside cabinet, t’ candle burns, plumin upward eur spiral teur t’ ceilin i’, witherin degrees o’ warmth ‘n fla. Ah pea o’a…
Every second, every minute, every day from dawn til dusk and the time it takes to pray will you heal whilst in slumber. Did that dream make sense, I bet…
A hum is constant as a wheel turns in the background, as it sparks upon stony ground. A divine spark all in awe of the magnificent being descending before ascending,…
On zero speech day one hundred years from now, lips are sealed sign language is but all. Taking orders ticks on, time zero zero, neem neem 1 I say, go…
The gentle passenger in all our lives should be a light behind you when you look over your shoulder. A way forward when the path is blocked you, will find…