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The Mush from the Hill

The therapeutic ramblings of a Welsh poet

Tag: Cold

Ughh…

Posted on February 10, 2020 by The Mush

My apologies for the delayed postal service; been a bit under the weather so I thought I’d do a quick… Read more Ughh…

Winter Cold

Posted on November 27, 2019November 23, 2019 by The Mush

As clouds roll o’er hills Autumnal cool Turns to Winter cold Grey blue skies Turn grey black Soon the rains… Read more Winter Cold

Winter’s Grace

Posted on November 14, 2019November 14, 2019 by The Mush

This one is kind of a revision or maybe it’s better described as a reinterpretation of a piece that I… Read more Winter’s Grace

Frost’s Breath

Posted on November 9, 2019November 7, 2019 by The Mush

O’er rambling valleys and rolling hills Frosty breath clings to grass tips As globules of cold dew drops Glistening like… Read more Frost’s Breath

My Special Guest tonight is…

Posted on September 22, 2019September 11, 2019 by The Mush

Robert Louis Stevenson and Autumn Fires It’s autumn, no it’s not; oh yes it is and from the weather I… Read more My Special Guest tonight is…

My Special Guest tonight is…

Posted on June 22, 2018 by The Mush

R S Thomas and Evans Ronald Stuart Thomas was born in the March of 1913 in the Welsh capital Cardiff and published… Read more My Special Guest tonight is…

Do you believe…

Posted on February 18, 2018March 10, 2018 by The Mush

This one goes out to my oldest friend who was the person with me in the poem. Slimbo, I know you remember this… Read more Do you believe…

Storm

Posted on January 30, 2018June 11, 2018 by The Mush
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