Apr 2018
Falling about in a shamble of giggles
As the quiver tipped her inside,
The Art Master had passed by
She was interrupted.
Taking the path next to the library
Where students poured out
Their sorrows over dissertations
In the Summer heat.
It had come to her slowly this
Sense of embarrassment
Unable to communicate with fluency
Or look into blue eyes.
Love Mary
As the quiver tipped her inside,
The Art Master had passed by
She was interrupted.
Taking the path next to the library
Where students poured out
Their sorrows over dissertations
In the Summer heat.
It had come to her slowly this
Sense of embarrassment
Unable to communicate with fluency
Or look into blue eyes.
Love Mary
Remembering Alan Simmons my Art teacher at Wallhall Teacher Training College in the 1980s in Hertfordshire.
Lovely , genuine , kind person. Had a beautiful garden.
Lovely , genuine , kind person. Had a beautiful garden.
