little ken : Writing

Harold and the Windows

Harold and the Windows

A Poem by little ken


This makes me think about all the times I've seen windows.
Drizzle

Drizzle

A Poem by little ken


wet stuff
Some fragments of a lost Spaniel.

Some fragments of a lost Spaniel.

A Poem by little ken


I kind of like chicken but not THAT much.
We kept a space in our minds.

We kept a space in our minds.

A Poem by little ken


Something about hats.
That's the last time I invite that bloke from the snooker club around to fix my gnomes.

That's the last time I invite that bloke from the ..

A Poem by little ken


Someday all this will be fields.
The Smallness

The Smallness

A Poem by little ken


A small poem about smalls.
Wednesday

Wednesday

A Poem by little ken


He was looking with his eyes.
Ralf and his Octagonal Fish.

Ralf and his Octagonal Fish.

A Poem by little ken


The fish had several sides. It was a mystery how many there were, (unless you counted them).