STONE OWL by foutoux
just standing
impossibly still
poised ready for flight
i saw today
in timeless sun the owl
wings outspread
almost flying
forever
never sees the stars nor moon
nor wakes a sleeping
child
nor hoots nor sings
but stands forever still.
foutoux copyright 2018
Saturday, 14 April 2018
Friday, 13 April 2018
almost spring by foutoux
fog but yet mist
no rain
a silver ball
beneath the stars
a stone owl with outspread wings
was it turned to stone
by sin?
this is april
in hove actually.
copyright 2018 foutoux
s
no rain
a silver ball
beneath the stars
a stone owl with outspread wings
was it turned to stone
by sin?
this is april
in hove actually.
copyright 2018 foutoux
s
Wednesday, 22 November 2017
Friday, 15 April 2016
THE PRINCE AND THE KUPPIES by Foutoux published by Amazon Kindle Books UK
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The Kuppies, a cross between Ming the Siamese Cat and Lenin the Alsatian have alarmingly loud purrs.
Copyright L. Ivison 2013.
PUBLISHED BY KINDLE BOOKS UK
Wednesday, 13 April 2016
The Prince and the Kuppies
Published on Kindle
Meet the Karrots
"Kylie the smallest Karrot (cross between Cat and a Parrot) had philosophical leanings and began saying "What's the meaning of life" or worse "what's the meanting of a word"?
Prince Volonski had a sneaking admiration for Kylie's intellect and in the evenings he would sit her on his shoulder where they would proceed with their philosophical investigations."
copyright L. Ivison 2016.
Meet the Karrots
"Kylie the smallest Karrot (cross between Cat and a Parrot) had philosophical leanings and began saying "What's the meaning of life" or worse "what's the meanting of a word"?
Prince Volonski had a sneaking admiration for Kylie's intellect and in the evenings he would sit her on his shoulder where they would proceed with their philosophical investigations."
copyright L. Ivison 2016.
Tuesday, 1 September 2015
1st September, 2015 by Foutoux. Copyright 2015 draft.
1st September, 2015
REMEMBER, REMEMBER, THE lST OF SEPTEMBER!
WHITE SKIES, MIST, MUSHROOMS
BERRIES AND PULLED CURTAINS
LAST HEAT, TREES COLOURED BY A
CHILD.
SHADOWS DARK AS DEATH
SWIFTS DEPART
HARVEST ROLLED
BREATHE IN THE SHARP AIR,
HOW MANY SEPTEMBERS REST?
NONE OR ONE OR THIRTY.
COUNTING AND DOWN
ONCE THE INFINITE AUTUMN
FIXED, FOREVER
STRETCHED BEFORE ME AND
NOW RESTS A MEMORY.
Foutoux 1 September 2015 Copyright.
REMEMBER, REMEMBER, THE lST OF SEPTEMBER!
WHITE SKIES, MIST, MUSHROOMS
BERRIES AND PULLED CURTAINS
LAST HEAT, TREES COLOURED BY A
CHILD.
SHADOWS DARK AS DEATH
SWIFTS DEPART
HARVEST ROLLED
BREATHE IN THE SHARP AIR,
HOW MANY SEPTEMBERS REST?
NONE OR ONE OR THIRTY.
COUNTING AND DOWN
ONCE THE INFINITE AUTUMN
FIXED, FOREVER
STRETCHED BEFORE ME AND
NOW RESTS A MEMORY.
Foutoux 1 September 2015 Copyright.
Thursday, 5 June 2014
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