There’s a sculpture of me, Made out of concrete and clay, It’s not a loving tribute, It’s one filled with sorrow and pain,Almost like a voodoo doll, but made by an artist who couldn’t sowIt was made with no smile And no frown A blank expression that means nothing even now ,even if it wasContinue reading “Clone In Stone”
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Writing for life
Hope everyone is well and keeping safe. I am sitting by the river in the sunshine as I write this. Sure makes me feel life is good. Indeed, I like to walk or sit in the park and such like, especially when the weather is so nice. Makes me forget all my worries and issuesContinue reading “Writing for life”