Blood Red Poppies Grow in This Field

Here’s a poem that was inspired by a book of poems by the World War One poets.  Blood Red Poppies Grow in This Field Blood red poppies grow in this field. Delicate arched stems strain to control bright lamps bobbing as if on elastic. Day closes and hanging their heads they fold themselves in likeContinue reading “Blood Red Poppies Grow in This Field”

The Rules of the Game

NaPoWriMo Day 28. Only two more days to go to the end of this year’s NaPoWriMo event. Today’s poem is called The Rules of the Game. The Rules of the Game Two children playing in the street, the boy teases the girl until she gives chase. He runs into a neighbour’s garden, flowers parting underContinue reading “The Rules of the Game”

Let me sit by the canal side

NaPoWriMo Day 26. Today’s poem is called Let me sit by the canal side. I am quite fond of a nice canal walk & we have many canals in Birmingham as a result of our industrial heritage. I thought I’d make it extra difficult for myself by writing in rhyming couplets which I have toContinue reading “Let me sit by the canal side”