My Words,

Late in September

Full moon, wandering deer, flying geese.
A reminder of Autumn's panorama
It makes me lonely, I think of you,
Will you be with me in my winter,

Leaves fall, mushrooms sprout,
I saw a puff ball yesterday,
I think that David took it to
Feed his family and friends.

I am preparing my nest,
We will roost in Cornwall, for the winter.
Will my Santa find me?
Will you even look for me.?

It has been a long seven years,
Is it too long to pick up the pieces?

This is for thee

So this is it, my first blog, what a thrill, what is the world coming to, I have a voice on this net, a unique sensation.


Could I possibly interest anyone to read what I write??

This is the most outrageous thing to be happening, to have a VOICE. Though, I must not be hopefull, after all this is the future.

HELLO WORLD, I AM HERE AND I AM HER.