Come back the earth
[endlessly] I was stravaiging in the wrang gear! an auld fairmer revealed this to me! Back came my Grumpa in his SERIES II!
being and becoming in the world
[endlessly] I was stravaiging in the wrang gear! an auld fairmer revealed this to me! Back came my Grumpa in his SERIES II!
Teddy bears rule! [Series I to infinity – I am a Scott]
Take me to the river mid-thought mid-dash. No need to find a crossing As my love for you needs neither ford nor bridge. Take me to the river, mid-thought mid-dash.
A series of poems written in the Bridge of Cally Hotel, Tuesday 2nd August 2022. Inspired by the rivers and bridges of Perthshire. An equal source of inspiration was the … Continue reading ‘All the sky’s silences; its dialects’