Stuart Briggs

Living with sarcoidosis, the good, the bad, and lots of in between.

Tag: Poetry

  • Be Careful What You Wish For.

    Waving wildly from her car I returned it with my left hand.

    Where had she been? I haven’t seen her since she was standing, looking at an over loaded bee on the ground. if only I had a spoon, warm water and some honey.

    But where is the dog? Ah yes, as she drove on by we both smiled, maybe one day I should ask what the dogs name is.

    A robin lands nearby, should I stop and close my eyes? A short wish for something that wont happen, oh crikey there goes a magpie!

    Closed eyes ‘I wish I hadn’t seen that magpie’ and upon opening my eyes…

    Two magpies fly on by.

    Joy.

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