With many wonderful stories and poetry gaining an outlet through our Open Mic Night's we would like to share some of these with you.
'Cycle of Life.'
Without a sound
A sorrel leaf falls to the ground.
In the mud
An apple from a Bramley tree falls with a thud.
In the wee small hours
Cherry Blossoms give up their flowers.
A Beech tree majestic & high slips to earth
In falling expels its last breath.
The Cycle of Life and change grinds on
Unnoticed by some,
But some are gone.