“Music” – A Poem by Corinne Jones

I close my eyes The violins begin to play Like warm waves gliding across the bay The drums join in like distant thunder The haunting sound of the woodwind is a wonder Images dance across my mind like liquid silk flowing or golden sparklers glowing A rare evening, content and…

I Don’t Do Shakespeare

We have a chap at The Atrium Open Mic Night (1st mon of month), who reads a bit of Shakespeare. All good. Some of the feedback we had was ‘That’s a bit boring.’ or ‘I don’t do Shakespeare!’ Let’s face it, non of us who went to school pre 1980 ever did!  …

Quick Poem for Mental Health Day

I’m getting off, she’s obviously cracked! You can’t know that! Give her a chance. It’s easy to make assumptions about Mental Health. You can’t judge, look at yourself. You can talk, you friggin’ nutter! I like marg, I can’t believe it’s not butter. You only said that cos it rhymes…

Joe Blogs

Welcome to the WellPool blog, For some, like me, it’s been a technophobic slog, But we’ve come through, with Hayley’s guidance,Showed us, it’s not rocket science. Kindred Minds, PSS – it’s up to us, to do the rest, Blog and share some Splendid Things, Open you mind, spread your blogging…