Welcome back XRunner....one of my favourites from my yoof. Thanks for that.![]()
The Poetical Fell Society Holiday.
Wordsworth or Plath,Derwentwater as our bath,
Squeezed into our camper van like peas in a pod,
Nature as our muse, plenty of wine oh how we laugh,
Running, writing,viewing the fells from stybarrow dodd.
Others may think what a strange little band,
We live free nothing stifling our creativity,
With the lakes all around verse spills from our hand,
I can think of no others with whom i'd rather be.
By Matt Harmston.
Hello X runner...as per usual i loved your poem !
Hi Freckle.