Monday 24th June
.
An early morning
Colonoscopy
Drive to Exeter
For endoscopy
.
Not too exciting
But necessary
Conscious sedation
Pain, momentary
.
An alien blob found
Polypectomy
A snip with calipers
Just get out of me!
.
Appointment was made
Another C. T.
It’s just to make sure
My bowel is polyp free
.
Remembering you
My precious Angel son
xxxxxx
Sunday 23rd June
.
A dull day
Damp and grey
Wandering
Pondering
In the rain
Can’t complain
Flaming June
Warm up soon!
.
Remembering you
As I always do
Precious Angel son
Now forever young
xxxxxx
A dull day
Damp and grey
Saturday 22nd June
.
Throwing the silver ball
Fun and games for all
Rolling through the streets
Reflecting all it meets
An age-old tradition
An artist’s commission
Gallery of the Tate
Attention to create
.
Unsure what you would’ve made of this
Probably given it a miss
Content to follow far behind
Wandering off, if so inclined
.
The Tate and the Silver Ball More information
.
Thinking of you sweetheart
Treasured Angel son
xxxxxx
The Silver Ball rolling down the road
Across a junction
Up and over the wall
And into Barnoon cemetery
Reflecting everything in it’s path
The twin chapels overlooking Porthmeor Beach
Half an hour later it was rolling across the harbour
Luckily it was low tide!
Friday 21st June
.
Dipping forward
Somewhat awkward
Off kilter slightly
Needs putting rightly
Boat on the sands
High and dry, stands
Wait for the tide
Then off you glide
.
Frank on a yacht
Liked it a lot
Just carefree days
Beneath sun’s rays
On the high seas
With a warm breeze
Holiday fun
Second to none
.
Remembering the good times
Sweet Angel son
xxxxxx
Frank loving his yachting holidays with my father
Anchoring at high tide, the owner of the yacht didn’t know he was directly over a large dip in the sand, forcing the boat to tip forwards. Only when the tide receded did the angle of the mast seem way off vertical.
Stuck in the middle
Two of St. Ives’ gig rowing boats
Thursday 20th June
.
Sunshine and showers
Through daylight hours
Tending your flowers
Your sweet love is ours
With superpowers
.
Precious Angel son
Love you forever
xxxxxx
Wednesday 19th June
.
Your light will always shine
Within this heart of mine
As the stars above align
.
Your memories so fine
Walking in the sunshine
Darling Angel devine
.
Love you forever
Forget you never
Always together
Forever and ever
.
Beloved Angel son
xxxxxx
Wings in the sky
Grey clouds begin to clear
Beautifully blue over Porthmeor
Tuesday 18th June
.
Lost within thought
Such love you brought
Your smile, I sought
Memories caught
The fight was fought
But left distraught
Your life cut short
.
Love you forever
My darling Angel son
xxxxxx
So grey and drizzly ☔
The turn of the tide
Granite buildings reflected in the water
Monday 17th June
.
Soaring seabird
Flying high
Just for a moment
Eye to eye
.
What do you see
When flying high
Looking down
As you rule the sky?
.
Fly high Starman
Angel of mine
Your twinkling star
Does brightly shine
.
xxxxxx
Caught in the lens
Blue hues
Seagull soaring
Sunday 16th June
.
Happy Father’s Day
To my Dad
Who didn’t want to be called
Daddy, Dad, Father, Pops
So, Hank it was
.
Happy Father’s Day
To my husband
Who has always been
Daddy, Dad, Father, Pops
Your sons love you lots
.
Frank and Luke
Our boys forever
A loving family
Always together
.
xxx
My father and I
Hank and I
Gary with Frank and Luke in Australia
Gary and Luke
Gary and Frank
Saturday 15th June
.
You’re always there
Peeking round the corner
Of my mind
.
Smiling cheekily
Awakening the subconscious
Of my dreams
.
Standing there
On an imaginary path
Called Memory Lane
.
My darling Angel son
Love you forever sweetheart
xxxxxx
Fluffy clouds above the harbour
Swirls and puffs over Porthmeor Beach
Saturday afternoon at the beach
Could do with warming up a bit 🏖️
