Saturday, 9 July 2016

three boots

three purple welly boots on the doorstep
did someone hop home?

three cats

three cats perched on the windowsill
they all turn towards me as I open the gate next door
and dart away in unison around the corner of the house

Monday, 4 July 2016

three dogs

I cannot hear the doorbell
but inside three dogs respond 
with a cacophony of barks, yaps and whines

Wednesday, 27 January 2016


A blustery January day
brings down a huge desiccated sycamore leaf
it crash landed and skidded to a halt at my feet