'Birdsong, a whole symphony embraces me on my daily bike ride in lovely Peckham Park.' Photo: Corina Rainer / Unsplash.
Busily sculpting my foolish old life
Poem by Anne M Jones
by Anne M Jones
3rd July 2020
Busily sculpting my foolish old life, well past sell-by date,
Freedoms many: to curse expected trains that were cancelled or late.
Adventures worldwide, limitless movement, grateful for all I could shape –
Fanned delusional flames of eternal youth.
