I wish we were birds

The first line of David’s poem which I posted yesterday made me think about what it would be like to be a bird. I love to watch birds and to hear them singing. There are many real birds in my garden. My house is full of birds and I thought I might write a little … Continue reading I wish we were birds

The Seventh Secret

In his book, The Thirteen Secrets of Poetry, the lovely poet, Adrian Mitchell, tells us that the seventh secret is: Good ideas often fly off and so Take that notebook wherever you go             (and three pens). If he was reading the secrets to an audience, he would stop and show us the three pens he … Continue reading The Seventh Secret