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21 April 2012

The leaves are back

Filed under: poems — Trefor Davies @ 10:42 am

The leaves are back, it’s been a while,
tender green delicates
emerge blinking in the newly sprung sun.

The rain keeps them fresh, droplets roll,
soak the bedraggled soul
finding shelter under the canopy.

Drink deep, smell that forgotten smell,
wet neck warm face smiling
in harmony with a birdborn chorale.

11 April 2012

The early morning run

Filed under: chinks,miscellany,poems — Trefor Davies @ 8:39 am

The bleary eyed stagger
Fumble for the light
Kettle on autopilot
Oh no – out of tea bags
Scramble around in corner cupboard
Ahah – find new pack
Pour milk into large plastic measuring jug – only one available
Two mugs – my favourite and hers
Rinse out teapot
3 bags
Click whoosh
Tea cosy on and tray upstairs
Back to bed.
The early morning run to the kitchen

Pelagos Venture and the Dream Catcher of Menai

Filed under: poems — Tags: , — Trefor Davies @ 7:13 am

Names to fire the lively mind
Idyllic seaborn high adventure
Drift:
gently, rod cast, fish flout,
lights dance the flutterless bay,
distant music – timeless Mediterranean romance,
Water laps across the Southern sky

Sails plough, spinnaker helmsmen battle
wind blown grip’d rigging gaze into the dramatic posed distance,
below, mugs of crew steaming liquid,
racing cumuli cut through white tops.

reality, tucked away in port,
outside the sea clings to winter,
discarded untidy mess of ropes, buoys and fishing nets,
castle abandoned to unseasonal tourists,
rusting orange topped ladder leads down to dribbled river,
cold run eyes freezing water,
stormed seaweed litters overnight road.

9 April 2012

The Horizon

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 9:14 am

Unattainable aspiration, reachable only by others.

7 April 2012

The goal

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 5:57 pm

The goal scored, to where shall I run?
Confused chicken looks for approval.

The Travelodge Manager

Filed under: chinks,poems — Trefor Davies @ 5:48 pm

Sits outside on the step,
fag in hand,
talking about “her staff”,
watching the clock,
32 rooms of boredom,
licensed garage,
roadside existence,
traffic thunders by,
local girl with a smoker’s face.

2 April 2012

The 80s Disco

Filed under: poems — Trefor Davies @ 9:12 pm

Tired bodies,
ravaged by 20 years of kids and progress,
time thickened legs, bloated rear end,
handbags danced still around
sucked in stomachs
no longer cool an option,
later, cocoa, an appropriate end,
background hiss filled ears, sleep.

31 March 2012

The thin veil

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 10:36 am

Petrol runs dry,
Country grinds quickly to a desperate halt,
Troops out.

The thin veil of civilisation,
Grab, rip, tear, anarchy exposed.

The toothache

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 10:15 am

Dull, jaw ache distracts
Tongue probes,a finger picks
Trapped morsels imagined

Petrol panic

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 10:14 am

Petrol panic, gullible queue thirty minutes for a thimbleful

23 March 2012

Suburban skyline

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 7:14 pm

Backlit grey clouds silhouetted on a charcoal suburban  landscape

18 March 2012

Mother

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 4:23 pm

Golden nature, lasting beauty,

forget at the peril of your soul.

The flower

Filed under: poems — Tags: , — Trefor Davies @ 10:09 am

Hues of pink on pale green stem,

fleeting beauty, unnatural purpose.

25 February 2012

the first cup

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 7:31 am

I sip the first cup
carefully until cool,
swill and swallow,
refresh.

22 February 2012

waiting for a train in 140 characters or less

Filed under: chinks,poems — Trefor Davies @ 6:38 pm

waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting,waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting,waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, for a train

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