A poet on his way
On a misty day
Across a road in Britain.
A poem goes unwritten.
Share this:
- Print (Opens in new window) Print
- Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit
- Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email
- Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket
- Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest
- Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr
- Share on X (Opens in new window) X
- Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook
- Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn
- Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram
- Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp
K Morris - Poet 
I wish you more sun, Kevin! Before i will forget, also a great and successful start of the New Year! xx Michael
I hope you also enjoy more sun, Michael, and all the best to you also!
Thanks, Kevin! Yesterday we surprisingly had a lot of sun. Best wishes, Michael
I’m glad you have had some sunshine, Michael, and a happy new year to you.
I like this very much! The last line makes the poem for me.
I’m delighted you like my poem Liz! As always, I very much appreciate your comment, particularly your words on the last line of my poem.
My pleasure, Kevin!
Oh I love that, very clever.
Thank you. The poem arose from a walk I took when the weather was very misty. I took great care in crossing the road. However, it struck me how fragile our lives are, and how they can end in the blink of an eye.
So true
I hope there are few poems of yours that go unwritten.
Have a Happy New Year.
Thank you, Vivienne for your lovely comment and happy new year to you to.