New Poems One & Two

Sunny June Garden Pink and Green

 At this time of year the sun sits high in the bright sky

Which gives a radiance to even the dullest of colours bleached

From my window I can see my massive green garden bushes

And the populous pink flowers beneath

There is a short concrete path that leads to the brown gate

This was a route of my own design and construction


The Mysteries of Red Buildings

There is something sombre about red buildings

It is almost as if they are hiding their infidelity

Behind bland walls

I live in a building painted blue

And am open in all my activities