The Antique Shop One of my favourite pastimes is to spend half an hour browsing in an Antique Shop. It's not the valuable, ostentatious items behind glass cabinets that I search for. I like to spend time looking through dusty boxes at the back of the shop. I have tried to convey in the poem the... Continue Reading →
Are you a Child of the Seventies? Take a look at this nostalgic poem to see if any of these activities ring a bell A Child of The Seventies Sherbet dib dabs, platforms, flares Name That Tune, Celebrity Squares Doing handstands against the wall Pop to the phone box to make a call... Continue Reading →
Not a Normal Book Review I've always wanted to read A Christmas Carol, but I'm ashamed to say I never got round to it! I knew the story of course after watching the film many times, but I wanted to actually read the words and hold the book in my hands. My nephew is studying the... Continue Reading →
The Antique Shop Books standing proudly wearing jackets of dust Aroma's of vanilla, tobacco, and musk China teapots with chintzy bouquets A knitted shawl that has seen better days A lonely cup missing its friend Brasses and tapestries gone out of trend An oversized vase with... Continue Reading →