To the caravanA Poem by Jon Cronshaw
a little poem about travelling
On the edge or in the fold,
A place that can’t be read,
A’s and B’s and blues and greens,
To a staple they are led.
© 2012 Jon Cronshaw
Leeds, United Kingdom
AboutI am a Leeds-based author and freelance writer. I write stories, poems and articles, and run an arts website called artfist.org. I am severely visually impaired and have a PhD in the History of Art, .. more..