Ludiotic – Words, games, music and colour blindness
My name is Douglas Hunter Pennant, and I think too much. I’m trying to write what I feel, and see where it goes.
We love summer evenings, their warmth and their glowWe stay out all night without shameBut the good evening sun seems suddenly lowIn the burgeoning chill, and the absence of lightWe start to grow wary of long, dark nights Now hiding indoors from the wind and the rainCold evenings just don’t feel the sameWe worry about…
Cheer up, little saplingYou sway sadly todayAnd stretch out your armsWishing for birdsTo visit your boughs Rest assured, little saplingThose flying aboveWill come to us allWhen we are ready for themBut you’re not there yet Take heart, little saplingYour branches are growingAnd they will be strongYour leaves are sproutingAnd they will be lush Be patient,…
