Autumn: a short poem by Frida A Phillips
What is autumn like in your part of the world?
Have you spotted anything spectacular starting with S lately?
Have you spotted anything quaint starting with Q recently?
Good grief! It feels like I’m powering through the alphabet. When I started out, knowing that it would take six months to wind my way through the alphabet, it seemed that it would take an age to make any headway. But here I am, galloping … Continue reading My I Spy: Something beginning with ‘G’
I am sitting here, wearing a forest-green top, my mind a flurry of fuzzy thoughts on recent sightings of ‘F’ related items. Without further ado, here I go. Fish This might seem an obvious place to start but it takes me on a bit of … Continue reading My I Spy: Something beginning with ‘F’
I have a sneaking suspicion that I am being lulled into a false sense of security with the early letters in the alphabet. There has been some headscratching over E, and I haven’t thought much about F either, hoping instead that something will come across … Continue reading My I Spy: Something beginning with ‘C’