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The Mush from the Hill

The therapeutic ramblings of a Welsh poet

Tag: Sad

Under Cold Stars

Posted on December 6, 2019February 3, 2020 by The Mush

19 Sleeps till Christmas As I was on my evening walk The snow lay roundabout Soft like velvet So delicate… Read more Under Cold Stars

As Good As His Last

Posted on April 18, 2019April 17, 2019 by The Mush

A poet is only as good as his last poem And I’ve lost my words On a path that has… Read more As Good As His Last

Crayon

Posted on February 12, 2019April 29, 2019 by The Mush

Tanka with the Mush   Fed up of this now Forced words on parchment, no fun Give me a crayon… Read more Crayon

A Little Bit Down

Posted on February 9, 2019 by The Mush

As you all know I’m a little bit down You can see on my face I wear a frown But… Read more A Little Bit Down

Voices in My Head

Posted on December 2, 2018December 2, 2018 by The Mush

White noise in my ears Attempting to drown out The voices in my head Taunting and teasing   “You suck!”… Read more Voices in My Head

Remember

Posted on November 11, 2018 by The Mush

Remember It was all patriotic For King and country Ringing in their ears They were prepared Until the day came… Read more Remember

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…

A Dark State of Mind Pt5

Posted on May 30, 2018 by The Mush

My Other Special Friend

Posted on May 6, 2018June 12, 2018 by The Mush

A Pessimists Interpretation

Posted on April 24, 2018June 12, 2018 by The Mush

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