Chirpy, by Britta Benson

A little nature poem. I like writing tiny thumbnails, miniature pieces, capturing a moment in time. Today, I’m particularly proud using a picture my son took as image to go along with my poem. We don’t often work hand in hand. He’s fifteen, so his usual subject matter goes more along the line of ZombieContinue reading “Chirpy, by Britta Benson”

Robin, by Britta Benson

There’s a robin visiting my garden every day. Well, there are lots of robins visiting the garden every day, they are very common birds, but one in particular has attracted my attention. I just assume it’s the same one. We’ve not been formally introduced. Interesting little fellow, always on the same spot. Deserves a poem.Continue reading “Robin, by Britta Benson”

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