An obscure corner in my garden

There is a cornera forgotten onein the obscure partof my garden it lies separated from the rest of the lawnby a scatter of shrubsgrowing uncheckedunseen, unrestricted There in that cornernothing is in ordermanicured or controlled There grows whatever wants to growwhereweed is not separated from grass where flowersand busheshave no separatepecking order where hedgeshave noContinue reading “An obscure corner in my garden”

My happy clock

I had a clock as a kidwhich did not worknot even a bitI meanfor whichtime never passednot even a tick what a useless clocka worthless piece of metalyou would saybut for me it was dearwith whomI would spendmy entire day A day would endbut for us it would stay stillthen I grewbut it stayed sametimelessContinue reading “My happy clock”