Huw : Writing

Perish the thought.

Perish the thought.

A Poem by Huw


Observations.
The damage done.

The damage done.

A Poem by Huw


I added this to an Art of Susan Sloane who is kind enough to allow me to post the work other wise my words would have nothing with which to relate.
Art

Art

A Poem by Huw


Not worth it...

Not worth it...

A Poem by Huw


Ummmm?
Rest in...what?

Rest in...what?

A Poem by Huw


Life and what we are at times presented with, but ignore.
Why me? 4

Why me? 4

A Poem by Huw


I now realise where this is all going. Number 4 in what are glimpses of my younger days, the days of my vanity.
Destination 3

Destination 3

A Poem by Huw


More thoughts on memories