Cheeky Girl...

you chewed-chewed-chewed
and played all day.

Now you're licking your lips
for something to say.

SWEET PIGGYS !!!!

Guinea P Tea

she found the treat tin... and ate them all

munch, munch
crunch, crunch

this little rabbit wants some lunch...

Mr. Spider

Spider, spider
hanging wide there.

Eating lunch
like a tiger

striped and black
the sky's a snack.

hanging high
you're in my eye there.

all I want to say is " Hi there..."

( Spider response)

01/09/2014-24/09/2014

There's a weak crack of sun
on your bird-shit stripe head.

The leaves are clustered
but they warm you at night.

The tree will strip.
The branches are failing

coming winter is hitting the nail in

And there's nothing worth screaming
to your silver chain gleaming.

Your cold, and your high
I look past you to the sky.

Maybe one day I could fly so high
As the little Robin bird,
 who flies through you tweeting.
Offering nothing but a high morning greeting.

Your surrounded by life
but you wont live through night.

Your cracking and peeling
and shredding your feeling.

On a tree cold and leaning
the weak sun is gleaming.

Maybe you'll give winter meaning.

(object response)

HELLO...

It's been a while