Spring arrives at last,
A wonderful world all together.
That's something to trumpet and toot;
Play it like Louis Armstrong, snowdrops
And yellow daffodils.
Another year around the sun
for you and me, robin and blackbird
I feel warm now like a vine
from South America or Africa;
Totally gone now the winter chills.
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
A people’s heart can be found in their poetic words. In history men and women have stood firmly upon their soapboxes and street corners, rallying the deepest beliefs of people to rise up and be heard. The poetrypages.com has offered that voice a new
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
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