Sunday, 29 January 2012

In the City

It's noisy and smells
People tread on my feet.

I can't seem to breathe
when I run.

There are wide open spaces
and rabbits up trees

but I struggle to rest
when I'm done.


  1. Oh Doris it must seem great to be back in the wide open spaces and you will appreciate them even more than before.

  2. We went to our big open space today just to take a look. It was the Atlantic and it was very cold but there were surfers floating about, there always are.

  3. cuby poet: I go back to my open space tonight. I shall leave late evening and drive through the night. It's easier. I'll be sad to go but glad to be back with the eagles!