
for slightest breeze
to make cat sneeze
Gill McG
(napowrimo day 24)
Tag: Gill McGrath
Rustic Choir. Performs. Swansong!
casting line.catches. big fish
Meet the Bird who can prophecy weather!
This is the Bird who sits on top of the pole
To hide from the cat
Who climbs up and down trees
In the garden below
This is the cat who tries to sit near the Bird
In this nice sunny place
At the top of the pole because Bird can prophecy weather
This is the Bird who
ONLY sits on the pole
When the sun makes a promise to shine.
But Bird is likely to make a very fast move
When the door of Jack’s house
Opens up
Very fast
To a flying bucket of water
Bird calls it a change in the weather
Gill McGrath
(Not true! Just an
Attempt to write lines
for napowrimo2014 today
and it’s raining!)
Which way bright lights of London?
the morning before yesterday: a perfect light
#napowrimo2014. Day 20. (Or the promise of Lines daily)
Up with the Lark!
Wake up world, where are you!
I’m wide awake!
It’s not that blooming early
It’s seven- twenty five
The Kettle has already boiled
And Coffee’s done
Just look out there…..
It’s cold
It’s cloudy
And just a little misty
And every-thing still dares to sleep
Even the birds are quiet. Just pigeons moaning
And the cat out there with nothing to do…. digs
Perhaps it’s time for a pause
Its Sunday
I’m going back to bed!
Gill. Diary. Today. Apparently early (not poetry, just saying, job done)







