Silly Poem – Conwy

conwysmall

In the smallness of it, I lift up coffin lid and

hide in the spaciousness of all that is mine for keeps.

 

As, in grandeur, my ancestor, Edward I, looks down

from his castle tower, perusing all that is his,

whilst longing for his own little place

in which to

be.

 

Copyright owned by Jay Cool, 6th August, 2019

 

Inspired by visits to Conwy Castle and The Smallest House in Great Britain.

Savvy Book – Burn

Savvy Style – Dress to live!

Savvy Letter – Dear Harry

Published by The Silly-Savvy Salopian

Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: