A Teacup Full of Stories

Hi there! Annoyingly being busy has left me absent from the blog for a few days. I’m hoping to get better at juggling and write on here more often…

Here’s a poem I wrote this evening, that I hope you enjoy.

Yellow bicycles

And tulips haunt my dreams;

Gliding over the cobblestones,

And strange

Tintinnabulations echoing

Past the windows of coffee shops

With too many clocks,

With too many faces;

Time stretches past the canals

And I;

I drift away,

On a yellow bicycle

In an unfamiliar,

Familiar place.