20 april

i left for bristol this morning
but not before taking a walk...
i bet you can guess where...
when i first saw the magic tree,
the first thing i noticed was a little door at the back..
just big enough for a fox or an elf...
when i went to knock on the door to see who might be home..
i thought twice.. above the door is a perfect little skull.
im not trying to be dark
but its my grandpas funeral today
so i thought it fitting..
the little door to the beyond...
if you stare long enough at the right eye
it becomes a 4 leaf clover.
which is fitting because one of my grandpas
favourite songs was "when irish eyes are smiling"
**for charlie**