Resubmission: Treading through memories, drowning in tears.

A poem about Spring time.

Our garden looks so pretty at the moment and it is due mainly to the wonderful wallflowers my hubby planted last year.

A poem inspired by a blue-banded jug of daffodils in spring.

A short love poem sent back from the rocky Battlefields of Doop.

Aren’t children wonderful?

Poem I performed at friends wedding. Tounge in cheek.

Daffodils in their beds…

The Observation of Nature Brings Hope to the Conscious Mind.

About daffodils and realizing you have lost something.