I’m not a poet

And don’t I know it.

On this National Poetry Day, the airwaves are filled with the great, the good and the small reading their favourite poems.

Not to be outdone I share an attempt from a few years ago where I meddled with wurds about:

The Day of the Tablecloth

Go on, have a giggle at my expense!

10 thoughts on “I’m not a poet

    1. Grannymar Post author

      Not sure I ever read any of your own poetry, more used to you quoting others. Now that might be an idea for the LBC – ‘A poem of your own’!

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    1. Grannymar Post author

      It was ideal for Elly, she disliked having her arms or legs wrapped up. A free spirit from day one!

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  1. Bev

    How lovely. The verse and the connections from the past and the day itself make me feel happy. Keep up your poetry. Just discovered a new blog I like. Called: The Weaver of Grass. She mentioned Natiional Poetry Day. Thanks so much for sharing.

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    1. Grannymar Post author

      I must try and check that blog out. I have been very busy offline these last few weeks so little time for posting right now.

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