Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

Ronaldo

There are times when reading the local newspaper ignites a smile. Today, was one of those times and prompted this poem.

Life at No.22, Monthly Updates, The Changing Seasons

What’s been happening? – Summer 2023

Even though rain dominated the media, our local footpaths and summer, there were some favourable days

Gardening, Life at No.22

Pottering Around Plot 11 – Poetically

Give enough of the good organic shite to gardens, and life in general, and everything multiples, bringing me to our expanding dirt paradise.

Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

Rain on me

Walking along muddy trails. listening to the beat of raindrops, nostrils filled with freshened air, catching drops on my tongue - beats a moment of sitting indoors clean and dry.