Creative Writing - Poems

Observed @ the Riverside

Grey Gaunt Heron
Perched upon a twig
Silent, Still, Studying
The flowing riverbed.

 Unmoved and unmoving
Framed by the trees
The avian poacher
Waits for his tea.

Log On to Sculpture

Chip, chip, chip
Flick out another sliver

Tap, tap, tap
The rhythm makes you shiver

Gouge, gouge, gouge
Form the edge so fine

Chisel, chisel, chisel
Cut it to the line

Flake, flake, flake
The pieces come apart

Polish, polish, polish
The finished sculpture’s Art!

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