Gee : Writing

Born to bloom then die

Born to bloom then die

A Poem by Gee


A seasons end, another's start , an old fellas view on both
My final breath, a sigh

My final breath, a sigh

A Poem by Gee


Accepting the inevitable
At gathered pace our passing lives.

At gathered pace our passing lives.

A Poem by Gee


How quickly life seems to pass us by.
Late in springtime

Late in springtime

A Poem by Gee


As life draws to an end,the realisation......
A Red Waistcoat And Green Fingers

A Red Waistcoat And Green Fingers

A Poem by Gee


Hide and seek on an allotment
'Tis our fate.......

'Tis our fate.......

A Poem by Gee


And then we are no more,dead and buried
Autumnal Confetti

Autumnal Confetti

A Poem by Gee


A seasons change.
When death is closer than home....."It's a long way to Tipperary"

When death is closer than home....."It's a long wa..

A Poem by Gee


REPOST....armistice day. Trench warfare WW1
A Widows Request

A Widows Request

A Poem by Gee


So many find it so hard to be around the newly bereaved.