Winged beauty
Next years Stretching minds, my mind…minds Reach for next years diary…already filling in spaces with inane things One thing to be proud of is my aim It’s a long time since there was one of them, To have on my kiln of stones at the end Rough undressed and pock marked…me on a good day…and the tarnished surface reflected Oh…… I saw a fairy and a pixie today at a Palace And that made me very happy