Call it a gherkin
Or a pickl’d cucumber
Tasty by any name
Delicious!
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Coffee house
With tray in hand
A smart turban upon his head
He brings us coffee
The illustration is from my new book about travels in India:
It’s in the post
It has been sent
Carefully wrapped I believe
Oh, when will it arrive?
Mile stone
Many miles to go
This stone is going nowhere
So it seems to me
The way the wind blows
On a weathervane
Two birds perch perilously
Before the wind blows
Road runner
It’s been around a while
Still running like a dream
In West Hampstead town
Like snow
They lie like snow
Daisies growing in a vast green lawn
At Kew Gardens
Full moon over Madeira
She sits on the wall
The full moon is over Funchal
Her eyes on me
Seen in Kensington Gardens
A discard’d shoe
A lonely wandering pigeon
A random sighting
It might sound odd…
It might sound odd
Something is moving below my bed
Rabbits, it seems
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