went for a walk within the wood
it was getting dark early
i knew it would
i sparked my smoke n flicked the match
into the pond where it couldn’ catch
call the dog before he’s lost
smell the air of mouldy moss
trying to find a comfy site to
pitch a tent n spend the night
here’s the perfect place
outta sight man, outta sight
a cosy little space
hidden from the human race
Photo: Floyd by Gary L Brown.
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Yeah! What a great way to get away from it all 🙂 Bet the dog loved it too!
ye he was brilliant 😊
i should upload a pic of walking in the dark with him 🙂
this is an awesome poem haha. puts me in such a relaxed state, free from problems.
Cheers Jack 🙂
Ahhhh !! The place I have been searching all along 🙂
Amazing !! The words took me along their journey.
let’s just hope it isn’t a housing estate now, it’s been a few years.