Poems

30 Days Wild: Day One In the dusk of the setting sun, walking through knee high grass on an over grown path in the middle of a dark wood we spotted the eerie sight of an animal skull in among the vegetation. Stripped of all it’s flesh the white of the bones were like a […]

I drew a little bee, it started as a squiggle. I swished my pen across the page, it made me laugh and giggle. A quick scribble of a weird bee thing that I drew during my break. Illustration 2016 Marie Law

Yes it’s true, fairies do exist, just look at the photo below. Proof Fairies Exist Poem Once upon a time in a far away land, live a band of magic fairies, smaller than your hand. Upon a moon lit clearing, deep inside a wood, magic little fairies search for Robin Hood. Preparing for a battle, […]

We wrote a short Donald Trump Poem. Donald Trump Poem There is an old man, his name is the Trump. His skin is the color of an orangutans rump. He has lots of money, but none for the poor. He’d rather be spending your cash on a war. Women don’t like him, he’s a bit […]

My quick illustration says it all about what day 12 was like on our 30 days wild challenge. It’s raining, it’s pouring, I’m stuck inside it’s boring, can’t go out, it rained all night and kept raining till morning. Writing my own twist on the traditional nursery rhyme to describe today seemed appropriate. #30dayswild 2016 […]

I remember this :) In 2014 I was out in the middle of a wood. Covering the ground on the path wasn’t grass like you would expect but clover. I set myself the challenge to find a four leaf clover. I didn’t take my eyes off the ground and didn’t tell my hubby what I […]

My Niece had a baby boy yesterday, so I drew a little baby doodle and wrote him a little poem :) Jaxson KC Wilson, your adventure starts today, Be bold, be brave, be mighty, stand tall don’t shy away. The world will be your oyster, at your fingertips. Stride forward on your journey, with a […]

The Buzz of Bees Poem Did you know the buzz of bees, as they fly between the trees. Is not the sound of bees on wing, that is how the bees do sing. by M.D. Law