Smiles

Eyes smile and lips part. Teeth gleam in a happy face. Laughter is catching.     David Garlick  

A Haiku

Autumn air feels crisp. Golden leaves litter lush lawns. Soon the wind will play.     David Garlick  

Haiku

Victoria Spring. Blossom and daffodils bloom. While snow blankets East.     David Garlick  

Wet Morning

The dank and chilly breath of early day. Cold drips of drizzle trickle down a neck. Tendrils of mist wrap wetly around bones and dog bitten boots, leak, soaking socks.   But in the hand a mug of steaming tea. A Marmite butty, bites an eager tongue. Ears are woken to a choir of birds […]