
A clean slate opens, the year begins...

The Christmas season is here and so is Yule, I have gathered the kindling and sorted the fuel for my log burner...

The last mowing of the grass before this Winter blast...

Autumn leaves are falling now...

Why am I judged by my weight and my height...

Here a new poem seeing all the Christmas stuff going on the shelves...

This precious life we live, my heart is overflowing with the love I can give...

A garden that needed clearing of garden waste in haste...
A collection of poems and thoughts by Wendi Coles.