Saturday, April 12, 2025

Unmentionable

 My dog must think I'm daft

as I scramble for the nearest shaft

of sunlight so I can try to bask,

a just about impossible task,

when hit by another icy draft

right down my... well, don't ask.

Thursday, April 10, 2025

Hangar

 Today is the day he arrived

A soul who never quite thrived

But stubbornly survived


Despite not knowing his part

He wondered in his heart

On what day he would depart.