It’s tough to write when there’s no news;
There is of course: should I enthuse?
Samoa seems a world away
The King and Commonwealth distrait …
October this year blessed with sun
And soft rain so the mushrooms come
Their fruiting and intriguing spore
Popping up on woodland floor.
Smart drones bring horror on our screens
An endless source of sleepless dreams;
More traffic pile-ups on the Ring …
Décor for Halloween now in!
Those witches need to weave their spell
Don’t get me started on Noel!
Garish promotions in-your-face …
As festivals each fight for space!
(c) Poet in the woods 2025
Samoa
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