Can you think of a poem that creeps into your mind on a regular basis, one that you love and won't leave you?
— 💥Dr💥 Julia Baird (@bairdjulia) January 29, 2021
Oh and ‘The Owl and The Pussycat’ Edward Lear....and that runcible spoon!
— Catherine Andrews (@CathLAndrews) January 29, 2021
John Shaw Neilson 'The Orange Tree'.
— Frank Bongiorno (@fbongiornoanu) January 29, 2021
In the room the women come and go
— Matt Devine (@matt_devine_) January 29, 2021
Talking of Michelangelo.
Kubla Khan, Samuel Taylor Coleridge
— allyann (@me_allyann) January 29, 2021
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
A stately pleasure-dome decree:
Where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Through caverns measureless to man
Down to a sunless sea.
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Welcome to 2020 (and beyond we hope)...the year the world overturned with covid-19. This blog is intended to be an insight into my experiences this year - being wary of infection, but learning to live - see, think, wonder - differently. If you choose to comment, be supportive please. Thank you. Be safe. Namaste.