Saturday, April 5, 2025
Writing - Pace
Wednesday, April 2, 2025
Poetry Thursday 86 - April
My favourite month I think. So many positive things happen in April.
Welcome April
This fractured Earth’s demise could slow,
with England’s gentle, April rich flow,
ending the March chilly tirade,
with a colourful growth and birth parade.
The new smell of growth and petrichor,
warms the soul and craves for more,
of the gentle version of England’s weather,
that lightens the heart as a feather.
A rainbow, God’s covenant with the earth,
grows throughout this assuaging month,
filling everyone with positive feelings,
signalling a good year coming.
And as it leaves prepares the ground,
for warmer opportunities to abound,
now for the rest of the year enabled,
let’s be thankful for the month that is April.
© David L Atkinson March 2025
Monday, March 31, 2025
Writing - Points of View
There's a BBC programme with the same name as this page. It reminded me of the tactic of enlivening narrative by recounting stories from different viewpoints. That is, as described in stories by two or more other characters.
Wednesday, March 26, 2025
Poetry Thursday 85 - The Lollipop
Consider the state of things in the world in 2025. Frankly, even though we are supposed to be a forward-thinking and more sensitive world, the facts contradict that state. I could fill a couple of pages with facts and opinions on this but suffice it to say we have wars, we have starving people in rich countries, and we have global greed in obscene proportions.
The Lollipop
Have we come to the end of our lollipop?
Have we extracted every last vestige of flavour?
Has the human race reached the top?
Is there nothing left to savour?
We’ve come a long way from hunter-gathering,
it’s taken many millennia to get here,
there are clues of the past, remaining,
will AI be controller of this sphere?
Will they allow us to continue,
in a pointless war of
acquisitions,
allowing mountains of waste to accrue,
and adding more toxic emissions.
Or will they farm us like aphids,
culling those of little value,
not accepting financial bids,
or evidence from those who can argue.
Or perhaps there’s a genetic ceiling,
signalled by isolationist greed,
that is already influence applying,
and poisoning human seed.
When you come to the end of your lolly,
right down to the final lick,
to strive on may well be folly,
when all you have left is the stick.
© David L Atkinson March 2025
God Bless
Monday, March 24, 2025
Writing - What do you have in mind?
When writing stories an author has something in mind whether they are producing short stories, full-length novels, an article or poetry. So when I was thinking about this blog there were innumerable influences on my thinking and I sometimes feel that picturing what I'm considering helps organise my thoughts.
Wednesday, March 19, 2025
Poetry Thursday - 84 - From the Shallows
Anniversaries are a mixture of celebration and sadness. The intensity of those feelings depends upon the nature of the anniversary and the relationship to the person(s) being remembered. There you go the obvious has been stated. My own experience is no different from anyone else's but on the anniversary of my father's death it was brought home to me on the death of John Hemingway (105) this week. The trigger being that he was born in the same year as my Dad 1919, but my father died 32 years ago.
From the Shallows
Is there enough sugar in the pie,
I saw you shudder and squint your eye,
No its okay dear - lovely.
You’re a poor liar Leslie.
Ee how do you know that fact?
I’ll ‘ve read it somewhere,
you’ve always got yer nose in this or that,
every moment you've got to spare.
How much have yer had to drink?
Just two pints dear,
giving me a knowing wink,
he’d a good capacity for beer.
Leslie, don't forget to steep the peas,
not at all dear,
essential task before he's at his ease,
that keeps the marital ticket clear.
© David L Atkinson March 2025
Monday, March 17, 2025
Writing - St. Patrick's Day
March 17th, St Patrick's Day, is celebrated widely in the UK and other parts of the world, and to me seems to be a happy day.
Poetry Thursday 109 - Diversity in the blood
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A chunk of history that continues to develop today but not necessarily in the direction that one would expect or want. Roker Park For Fo...
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